A Low Hanging Fruit
He looked past
a reachably
ripe, low
hanging fruit, then...
came back just within
minutes to...
find that...
it's been plucked.
See just...
how fast and...
easy an..
opportunity...
fades? See, it's like lightening.
Flash!...
then it's gone....like that!{*finger snap*}
(Yalto)
Submitted for...
STRAND SELECT T,,any form ,any theme' Poetry Contest (Winner: 1st Place)
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Date: 02/18/2020
Date written: 02/01/2020
"Yalto" is a form invented by yours truly
Line 1 to 15: 3,4,2,4,5,3,2,3,2,3,3,5,6,1,5 syllables.
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