Needing a Weekend's Rest
The city-square glints wondrously
its dome of velvet, glass, and bulbs
Ignites through picture window frames;
axiomatic the marquee …
where dwellers prance along the lanes
each one bestowing gentle nods
in altruistic reverence;
like gentle keepers of the night
beneath a moonlit canopy:
While huddled in a show's debut,
they all absorb romantic whims
on one Friday needing mild rest…
that onstage life grants fantasy
to claim man’s asseveration.
Triple A Challenge—14 Lines
Contest of Robert Haigh Posted 4/14/2018
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