Saturday July 18th, 2020

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about something that has been: concealed.

2 comments:

Greg said...

I have no idea if you've seen the previous stanza, but I'm guessing that if you had, you would have had something to say. So... let's up the ante a little :)

Concealed
Red says to leave the dead alone and just go home,
But she can’t resist; this could be proof that ghosts exist.
She follows maybe-Q, hidden in the shadows,
Concealed from questing eyes, going where he goes.

Marc said...

Greg - yes, well, maybenot-Q is leading poor Emma on a wild goose chase. Red knows what's up.

... and now I'm going to do my best to come up with a reasonable prompt for this week's entry. Wish me luck.