Thursday February 13th, 2020

The exercise:

Write about something that is: ephemeral.

2 comments:

Greg said...

For various reasons I have only a short amount of time this morning, so this will be another minor departure from the main tale -- sorry :(

Ephemeral
Tired, like a soldier after war;
Stooped and white-haired, standing at the door.
Soft words and a broken voice,
Speaking of the need for proper choice;
How fast things change when you're not at home,
How fast you come to feel all alone.

Marc said...

Greg - hmmph. Well. This one time, I suppose.

Okay, now that I've read it, you can write whatever you want whenever you want. That's lovely work.