Saturday May 18th, 2019

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: evasion.

Mine:

The Master denied everything without pause.
The police seemed satisfied,
Until they got to the questions that were not
So easily brushed aside

2 comments:

Unknown said...

Bravo! The Master seems... used to being questioned by the police :-D I hope that he can keep his calm and aplomb, since he doesn't have Buddy there any more to accidentally dispose of inconvenient busybodies in police uniforms :)

On an unrelated note, I am now, at last, all caught up again!

Evasions
At last a door suggests a purpose to
This twisting endless maze, but it is lock’d
And as they turn the Shadow fades, evad-
-ing bright-eyed, questing gaze. The sailor calls

Marc said...

Greg - yes, well, I haven't yet decided how he's getting out of this one. Though I do have a few ideas...

And congrats on catching up! I hope to one day be able to say that myself...

Hmm, a locked door in the maze. Here's hoping they find a key!