Well today's prompt, since we're halfway through NaPoWriMo, is to write a poem about a poem, sort of.
A Poem Passes By
The air ripples
as a poem passes by.
Lost like a fish that
belly-flops into the deep.
Goodbye verses
I so longed to net.
Slippery rhymes, scaly meter.
Inspiration, carried upstream
against the current.
But most of all the last line -
that catches like a hook in the heart of the reader.
But most of all the last line -
ReplyDeletethat catches like a hook in the heart of the reader.
... bullseye
Thank you :)
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