Over my brow rests a hand,
the other plows ahead;
the glare of what could have been
turns me around, to face a hazy future
of what could have been’s
just up ahead.
A contest entry
- Prompt Contest 10 entries 30 to 40 words by mysticstorm.
600 points, ended January 22, 2009, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Creative and wonderful take on the prompt...very well written and thoughtful...
thank you for sharing!
mystic
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a wonderful take on the promt good luck in the contest
maralisa





