Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Day One: (Prompt) Book Page

Find a book, turn to page 28. Pick 10 words that interest you. Use 7 in your poem.

Ordinarily you wouldn't have thought it
but again and again,
your thoughts linger
Growing worries,
the most troublesome rising to the surface
A black mark on your heart
Trust no longer immaculate
No balm,
no medicine
can soothe this ill

Words: immaculate, lingered, ordinary, marked, richest, growing, medicine, enabled, rising, existence.

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