POEM STARTER
Submitted by Antaura Dawn
'The stars were what she liked most about the sky. Then, they started to fall.'
Write a poem based around this idea. You could include the line, use it as a central theme, or turn it into a metaphor.
Voided Star-Crossed Lovers…
And then he sent her photos,
of sky and moon and stars.
That’s when she knew,
he aimed to catch her heart...
Nonexistent cares,
and a what not of tries.
Trust in love,
and all will fall into demise.
Lines in the rift,
of being behind her eyes.
She’s sorrow ladened again,
but no one hears her cries.
Inked to the page,
in his last words she sighed.
She’s just a storm collector,
with his thunder on her mind...
-HMG
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