Sparse Plate
Sparse Plate
Never trust poetic twists
making old words new
forms that merely test your wits
hold your breath till blue.
Searching for the perfect rhymes
garnish for sparse plate
parsley, sage, and wilted thyme’s
vain attempt to sate.
4/4/2015
submitted to 7/5 Trochee – poetry contest
sponsor - Andrea Dietrich
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2015
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