Saturday May 9th, 2020

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: the navigator.

2 comments:

Greg said...

Next week I think we'll look over all of part 2 so far, but for now, just the verse:

Navigator
She lingers like mist over water obscuring a navigator’s view,
Eavesdropping on military conversations.
Spud has support for plans that will only displace a few
Tens of thousands… just small considerations.

Marc said...

Greg - looking forward to it!

This verse is one of my favorite so far, I think. So... darkly melodic. I am comforted to know that Emma and (hopefully) Red are on the case.