I landed with a bang on the sandy land, doubting the directions on the dubious map. I was promised a place where I’d be trained to fight with a pen’s might and grace. But instead, there I stood, utterly perplexed. The thick fog around had my vision vexed. “Where to go, what to do, how do I begin? My journey as an author has already singed.” But suddenly, through the fog, I saw a bright blue armor. “It’s a moderator!” I gasped, my eyes widened. After my awe passed, we began to gather My previous compositions which had scattered. Amid the mess, he found a piece, And after reading it, he smiled at me. “We can work with this, so don’t you worry. Here’s four stars, and a some GPs. All the knights, the grey, the black, the yellow, the blue, the purple and the red, Will help you with your journey as an author around WdC!” Line count: 20 lines. Won 1st place in Poetry Topic of the month contest, October 2020 Written for "Poetry Topic of the Month Contest" , October 2020 round. Prompt: Write something on the topic: WdC If you're interested: ▼ |