Wait For the Torque
Upon the table knife and fork,
tried to not be far from the food,
and from where the iced bottle stood.
Train of thoughts waited fingers’ torque
to spurt champagne with popped up cork.
December 2, 2019
Syllable count : 8 each line
Checked on howmanysyllables,com
Contest : Five Word Challenge
Sponsor : Beth Evans
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment