Saturday August 1st, 2020

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about something that: snaps.

2 comments:

Greg said...

You're thinking of getting a rabbit? That sound interesting! I guess you don't have foxes as part of the local wildlife then? Just moose and bears :-D

Snaps
It’s a trap, naturally a trap, and as it snaps
Shut she mentally berates herself for wanting to believe.
Some men, moving very fast, seize her arms and pick her up.
“Spud’ll want to see this.”

Marc said...

Greg - yes, well, I'd rather prolong the inevitable tragedy involved with owning pets as much as possible :P

Hrmm. Well, mixed feelings about this. But I think, given the choice, I'd rather Q be somehow, by some ridiculous means, alive, than having Emma captured.

Red better be swinging in to save the day, Spider-Man style, right quick.

Actually, I suspect he'll arrive to find that Emma has found a way to take care of things herself...