issue, trouncing, word, depend, insight, road,
crisis, plight, forces, fire, border, thanks
Get the Hell Out of Dodge
The crisis came
In the night
Escape is your
Plight
The road
To recovery
Like any journey
Can be long
Narrow
Winding
Rough or smooth
It all depends on you
The issue at hand
Is defined by
The words spoken
Examination
Leads to insight
Along the way
There will be
Unexpected forces
A fire in the forest
Or some other
Calamity
And you will need the
Proper papers
At the border
Thanks
Note: " Thanks," is what the Border Guard says....if no papers, one must find another route.
Note: " Thanks," is what the Border Guard says....if no papers, one must find another route.
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Wrtiers Digest Nov PAD Challenge
For today’s prompt, write a disappearing poem. Simple as that. Just make sure you don’t disappear after the month is over. I’ve got some fun stuff planned for the blog in December, and we’ve got the Wednesday poetry prompts. And eventually, there’s the April PAD Challenge.
The Disappearance
Each day
Arrives
Almost exactly
The same
As the day before
The last of the night
Still dark
The sun
Wakes
Attempts to rise
Over the mountain
The clock in the hall
Ticks away each minute
And tomorrow
You will wonder
About the disappearanceNote: "The disappearance," of the day before, what happened, where did it go...or sometimes wonder did it happen at all?