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The second of my collections of poems written for "Express It In Eight." |
| As usual these days, I choose blog format because it offers more space for the work. |
 Nemesis The curtains billow with the breeze from an open window like sails set in the darkness of a moonless night they caress the stiff form of the high table in attendance sentry to the silent room lit by a beam from an errant streetlight. Evidence of bedtime’s last cocoa ritual of long ago a cup and saucer braves the flow of air and movement a stalwart figure on the lonely height of spotlight frozen suspended time now prepares the waiting fate for action. Line count: 8 Free verse For Express It In Eight, 07.01.24 Prompt: As per illustration. |
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