Nov 22 09: Storm
November 22, 2009 § 4 Comments
Today’s prompt asked us to write an emergency poem. As usual when presented with a prompt that could go anywhere, I dried up.* But not so dry that I couldn’t write about a storm. Haiku-style.
*It’s my vacation. It’s sucking the imagination out of me. And it’s so worth it.
strong winds drench old trees
stripping bark and snapping twigs
parents mourn their young