Saturday September 12th, 2020

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: flashbacks.

2 comments:

Greg said...

Hmm, makes sense that Red would get flashbacks up atop the Vigil, but it's not good for him or Emma, I suspect.

Flashbacks
The cab pulls in behind a van:
Black, no plates, because it can.
As Red pays the flashbacks start…
He’s falling from the light into the dark.

Marc said...

Greg - this is beautifully done. Slightly worrying, but beautiful.

Hard to believe you're down to just over three months with this. I feel like you've got a good amount of time to bring this to a conclusion, but obviously that's from the outside looking in.