Some Lines Go Unsaid
silent words of dread
i recite each night in bed
too late now your dead
one reality ahead
miming what should have been said
Your Best Monorhyme Poetry Contest
Set in Tanka form
Sponsored by: William Kekaula
15/08/2021
Copyright © David Kavanagh | Year Posted 2021
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