NAPOWRIMO Day 2
So yeah, I'm more than a bit rusty in the poetry department. LOL. Nevertheless, here's today's entry for NAPOWRIMO, unedited as of yet...
Spring Like Fred Astaire
Fated, venturous wind
dancing now with
cool and dizzying arcs
across the ballroom
of slow-to-warm plains
and spring-fogged hills, so
full of sass and bravado, all
the smooth moves;
if I could dance
your wild waltz,
who would lead
my body's flight?
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