T - Tears
T - Tears
I seem to have a run going of poetry from old prompts courtesy of NaPoWriMo! From “That Morning” by Rauan Klassnik. The red text signifies the words I used as prompts.
"I’m trying to get this absolutely right. The words “deer,” “clouds,” “trees,” and “it felt like it was raining,” have all been crossed out."
It felt like it was raining
without clouds in the sky.
Drips from the fir trees
lining the deer trail
ran down my face.
No, not rain,
tears.
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That decreasing syllable count is so effective - great poem Lisa...
ReplyDeleteYou make this look so easy. Great poem!
ReplyDeleteVery emotive.
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Terrifying Tokoloshe