Sunday, April 3, 2016

4.1.16

Today's prompt was to write a lune, a 3-line poem of either 5-3-5- syllables, or 5-3-5 words.  This one wound up not being costuming-related...it veered away.  We'll get to that.  :)

Floating

Red wine thickens the night
until we swim
like jellyfish among the stars.
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