My morning
Is the time of
Darkness. Yours
May be light, yes,
But mine rises black
From the sometime
Swamp in the corner
Of night.
A contest entry
- 25 words by Melissa Gayle.
400 points, ended January 24, 20 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
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I have had a few times when my morning was like that, like the other day when the whole building was roused by a fire alarm. After it was over, I decided to stay up and have a coffee and just sit. It's an interesting experience though it's not my routine.
Liked your write.
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For some reason, I find this awfully scary. Swamp in the corner of night......


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I like that image, as I also rise in darkness. I'm looking forward to spring, when I don't have to wait so long for the sun.

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Strong image presented.
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Wow, I love the philosophical/metaphysical implications of this poem. Thanks for sharing it with us.
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Very nicely done. I like this. You have chosen your words well and created agreat piece for all its brevity. Good luck in the contest.



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