POEM STARTER
Submitted by Addy Whaley
Sorrowful
Write a poem that could have this as the title.
Sorrowful
When noise fades to silence,
I lie back, look to the sky,
and there she is…
a wispy cloud of white
trotting across a heaven of blue.
She fades to vapors
And vapors to silence
slowly dying
even as she did,
And with her
so I do inside.
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