The Fog
Weekly Writing Prompt 297
http://sundayswhirligig.blogspot.com/2020/12/whirligig-297.html
Prompt words in red.
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Death comes as a shape in the fog.
A disguise.
Perhaps a butcher,
to sweep the bloody sawdust
in the dimness of the shop.
Or a minister of righteousness,
to fear
or follow,
with sidelong, narrowed glances.
Looks intended to hurt,
to pain the conscience,
cut through the marrow
to our very souls.
Oh, yes!
Death will come,
his mask a grin,
his disguise impeccable,
glorious even.
©2020 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved
A wonderful use of the prompt words
ReplyDeleteThank you. I enjoyed what you did with them, continuing the lovely story, although darker today with the butcher and bloody sawdust! We both saw that image!
DeleteDeath is a tricky person to deal with. You can avoid him for bit but he will find a way to get you in the end!
ReplyDeleteVery true!
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