The Woebegone

The Woebegone As wind begins to blow, she sobs on her bed. Is he alive or dead? She wishes so to know. Doubts fill up her head. To doom she seems bound. Wind makes a mournful sound. Snow cascading from dismal sky like her woes - piled high - buries everything on the ground. Dec. 29, 2017 for Laura Loo's 10 Lines, 5 Words: Rhyme Contest
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Krutsinger Avatar
December 19, 2019 at 1:43 AM
Strength and power behind this one!
Rodrigues Avatar
July 8, 2019 at 5:42 PM
Very nice, my friend! How are you doing...hugs, Kim
Gauthier Avatar
April 10, 2018 at 6:09 PM
Lovely rhythm, Andrea.
Pinet Avatar
February 6, 2018 at 12:43 PM
Your have a gift in telling a story that lets the reader feel a part of what is unfolding before them. Your words play within our hearts and their magic comes alive, filling us with an overpowering feeling of sadness. Well done my friend, Emile.
Godwin Avatar
January 5, 2018 at 1:44 AM
You choose a topic that should have won with her. I need to read those that did cause this is hard to believe. Yi, what has death come to if it doesn't place in one of her contest? I'm so surprised. We must console each other! Love ya ... CayCay
Walker Avatar
December 31, 2017 at 7:42 PM
Mournful poem but you thrive on those poetic challenges. Well done.
Duet Avatar
December 31, 2017 at 3:21 PM
Hey Andrea! Wonderful write...as usual. We're both in this contest. Good luck and Happy New Year, my friend. :)
Thirtyseven Avatar
December 31, 2017 at 9:25 AM
What a great idea for a poetry style. Like your take on it too, well penned and best of luck in the contest.
Sefunmi Avatar
December 31, 2017 at 4:10 AM
You are always good as ever, my dear poetrysoup mentor. I love these lines you have penned. Just popping in to say hi.
Downing  Avatar
December 30, 2017 at 11:03 AM
Another beautiful write Drea! Good luck in the contest, and wishing you a happy new year :) hugs and smiles :)
Godwin Avatar
December 30, 2017 at 9:47 AM
I wrote of Christmas, not topics that are likely to place, such as your chosen theme. I'm sure this will place high, Andrea, you did a great job. I know I like it! Love ya ... CayCay
One Avatar
December 30, 2017 at 8:56 AM
This is a really sad one, I think Lulloo will like this.. good luck in the contest..
Gondolf Avatar
December 30, 2017 at 8:55 AM
Andrea, I suppose from time to time we all have to overcome the doubts that fill our head. Nicely written, best of luck. John
Horsman Avatar
December 30, 2017 at 8:40 AM
It's brilliant Andrea, and that's woebegone's the truth..happy new year.
Pandit Avatar
December 30, 2017 at 7:39 AM
Imagery and rhyme done well Andrea..best for a win.
Daniel Avatar
December 30, 2017 at 4:37 AM
Amazingly sad, Andrea:) Laura will love this one:)
Michael Avatar
December 30, 2017 at 3:14 AM
"The Woebegone" tells the whole story... nice imagery...All the best to you and yours Andrea
Smith Avatar
December 29, 2017 at 10:07 PM
Another excellent contest entry Andrea, best wishes...
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