Saturday August 24th, 2019

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: the tail.

Mine:

Buddy activated the tracking signals
It had put in its kids heads,
Then set course for the mountains with a snarl... and
Charlie followed in its treads.

2 comments:

Greg said...

Hmm, the tension is starting to build now; Buddy, Charlie, Buddy's kids, the Master... everyone's all headed for a grand collision by the looks of things! I don't think it's a good idea to place any bets just yet.

The tail
The outcome when it really matters. May
The old Gods guide him here; let Boreas
Chase at his tail until he reaches port.”
The Shadow bows his head and so concurs.

Marc said...

Greg - well, September arrives next week. I figured I'd better get a move on.

Ah good, this prompt didn't mess you up. I was worried about it after the fact. I should've known better with you :)