He walked along
South lane
and met her covet
clutching her innocence.
It had graffiti of myths
in shades of worry.
II
She watched from a distance
as he tended to a lush garden
filled with red and ivory roses.
III
It was then she knew
he loved her.
Author notes
I'm SilverScent
Prompt: You don't know how lovely you are.
The prompt suggested naivety to me so I went with it and this is what came to mind.
This is just a metaphor for, well, just what the title says and the loss of it. I wanted to go into more detail but I didn't want to loose the subtlety of it. I might edit this when I've had a few more thoughts about it.
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In a list
A contest entry
- pick a number 1-25. by TChaplinette.
400 points, ended January 25, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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wow, i really really loved this.
it was simple, yet it spoke to me.
i think you captured the prompt very nicely.
thank you,
taylor -
a great pen here
I do believe my favorite stanza is number 1. Very well expressed piece, well written -
your prompt is...
You don't know how lovely you are.
good luck!



