POEM STARTER

In the end, we only regret the chances we didn’t take.

Write a poem ending with this line.

Spark

Our friendship begins it’s inevitable fizzle

A platonic spark left marooned

I’m left thinking about how it could have been

Every night instead of every moon


It’s something we pondered

Something we dreamed

Something alleged but never seen


And now

Surely the door must be closed

Surely the light has been put out


Alone I sit

Alone I wonder

In the end we only regret the chances we don’t take

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