POEM STARTER
Inspired by Cheyenne King
Write a poem where someone is summoned by destiny or fate.
Maybe this person feels like they have a 'calling', or maybe in a fantasy world destiny really does come for people.
The Stranger
“He was tall and dark,
He smelled of mulberries.”
That’s what the myths said.
A primordial being,
Pushing existence forward.
I saw him once in a bar,
His clothes were bland,
But his face,
It held the universe in it.
From that moment,
I knew.
I knew it all.
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