A Slave To Words
On Montserrat, in the night glow
She holds her breath in warm anticipation
She waits and longs for loving inspiration
For only then could haiku flow.
Condemned to ride emotion’s wave
To words she is a willing slave!
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First five Titles: Montserrat, Night Glow,
She Holds Her Breath, Haiku, Condemned.
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Contest: Titles
Sponsor: Pendleton Arkwright
Copyright © Paul Callus | Year Posted 2015
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