The exercise:
The topic for this week's four line poem: according to plan.
Well, look at that. I did manage to post my takes before I took off. Go me!
Edit: sweet, Blogger fails at scheduled posts. Whatever, they're all up now. Sunday's prompt will be up later tonight. Need to unpack right now.
Mine:
I thought you delicious,
You thought me ambitious,
But now we're holding hands,
Exactly as I planned.
2 comments:
You wouldn't be the first person to find Blogger's scheduled posts difficult to get working :-/ I'm told it can be done though.
How was the trip then? Hope it was a good one. And I'll add my contributions to each post, so you'll just have to check the comments for each of them :-P
According to plan
Four hundred people will die
Their homes drowned by our dam
Eight-seven animal species all gone
And it's all according to plan.
Yeah... they worked last time I went away. Stupid thing.
Yours is almost... angry, I suppose. Like it's something that has actually happened. I suppose it probably has, or something worse than that.
Either way, well done.
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