Saturday April 4th, 2020

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: slipping through.

2 comments:

Greg said...

Ah, an easy prompt to work with this week! Thank-you :)

Slipping through
Either this is a trap
Or someone else is here already,
Slipping through Spud’s defences
As though potatoes don’t have eyes.

Marc said...

Greg - well, I had to make up for last week, didn't I?

Hah, love those final two lines working together like that. And the first two definitely have me intrigued.