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Saturday October 31st, 2020

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: masks.

Happy Halloween!

3 comments:

  1. Hmm, I'm a little late coming to this, but better late than never! Let's see if those night-birds are wearing masks then....

    Masks
    One guard has strayed too far,
    And topples, eyes glazed, brain mazed as Red descends.
    He borrows the goggles and jacket and blends
    In perfectly. Uniform is a mask after all.

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  2. Also, I saw this and remembered your deer-gate :-D

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  3. Greg - you're late? YOU'RE late? Hah, that's a good one...

    That's a fantastic four lines, and also moves the story along nicely. 'eyes glazed, brain mazed' is top notch work.

    Also: hah!

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