#1028169 added March 4, 2022 at 10:14am Restrictions: None
Flotsam
Flotsam
Like driftwood caught in the tide,
a life of riding the wind of fate
leads to some strange places indeed,
those eddies swirling in loops
unexpected, perhaps undesired,
backwaters bypassed by the stream,
yet the journey, stranded at last,
is the making of us.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 08,23.21
Prompt: Riding the wind of fate.
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.24 seconds at 9:17am on Sep 28, 2024 via server web2.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
