I wrote this last year when I was entering all those Essay contests.
I lost them all & decided not to enter the Poetry Contest...Here's my 'off' attempt at
becoming 'Poet' Kat Lee.
(Not to be copied without permission from author- thanks!)
He Gave It To His Lover
He gave it to his lover
He gave it freely.
It dangled from her mouth
Hung there dry
As she choked it down
He waited nigh
Eager to pull it back
A chance for tug of war lost
because
She tirelessly worked it.
He gave it to his lover
One taste of beefy worm
And the shabby brown bird
She worked it down.
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment