She waits
for distance stretching forward
that mirrors what lies behind
in technicolour
A contest entry
- Quickie, 13 words, 10 entries, 15 minutes. by Exodus.
300 points, ended January 16, 2008, 6 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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A slightly bizzare take on the prompt, but you make it work well and flow nicely. Thank you.

