Saturday February 16th, 2019

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: the accident.

Mine:

The accident was, frankly, magnificent,
The death count right off the charts,
Though Big Buddy only stuck around so that
It could harvest the spare parts.

2 comments:

Greg said...

I like Buddy's actions after the murder, and that he seems to be getting away with it! He's increasingly resourceful :)

The accident

The second finds the hapless sailor. “This
Is accidental,” says the Shadow, “deal
Again, and choose another.” But Soso-
tris shakes her head, her Champion will kneel.

Marc said...

Greg - thanks :)

Neat incorporation of the prompt in this one. You continue to impress with the way these prompts fit into your tale.