Polka Dot Pebble
No sleight of hand or magic wand
Just a polka dot on the pond
Created by a stone
Thrown
A short existence
As polka dot‘s life began in the middle, spreading into the distance
Reaching out, strong at first and gradually weakening into non existence
Oh polka dot with your strength and weakness, who created you, to let you fade
It was with a stone, that I was made
A stone that someone cast
I shall not be the first, nor the last
Would you like to create me again, again and again
Then gather stones, cast them, let them rain
Sponsor Edward Ibeh
16/01/2019
Polka Dot
Copyright © John Scott | Year Posted 2019
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