The prompt today: write a 'bare bones' poem. Take a page of a book, take three random words, and make a Poem. The closest book was a bible. The page was Ecclesiastes 9:6-10:9. The words I picked: Might, war, eat.
War is not might.
Though you might think so.
The foe to beat?
Do your poor eat?
Mark--this hits hard. Love it.
ReplyDeleteloved your play with the words...very nice.
ReplyDeleteWonderful. I love this prompt.
ReplyDeleteCool, my son!!
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