The Quandary Of A Moth (Q Style) Poem by Marcus McKinley
The Quandary Of A Moth (Q Style)
Darkness comes
To the forest sky
Beckoning
In the distance
You catch my eye
I am drawn
To your illumination
Forbidden
I flitter and flutter
With desperation
I bash and crash
Into your light
Blinded
Your glow so lovely
It drives my plight
In your passion
Wings are singed
Flightless
Seeking no release
'Till day begins
Monday, September 9, 2013
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This is a poem written in a style/form that i am trying to create and perfect. i call it (Q style)
QUINTESSENCE: A five line stanza with the third line being a single descriptive word relating to the other four lines of the stanza
This is a poem written in a style/form that i am trying to create and perfect. i call it (Q style)
QUINTESSENCE: A five line stanza with the third line being a single descriptive word relating to the other four lines of the stanza
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