Heart armoured, hidden your face,
defence to love’s embrace?
I’m your old flame drawn to her Moth.
Dear One, I beg you. Let’s renew our troth.
(140 chars. inc spaces)
Monday, 10 January 2011
Microfiction Monday. January 10th.
Stony River allows 140 characters to base a story, etc., on this picture prompt of the "Mothman" statue in West Virginia, commemorating the strange "Mothman" urban myth/legend. I have tried to squeeze a poem into (or do I mean out of?) the alloted characters.
(140 chars. inc spaces)
(140 chars. inc spaces)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Clever!
ReplyDeletevery lovely!
ReplyDeleteSo nice, clever, Lucy! And those moths are very smooth.
ReplyDeleteHappy 1-11-11,
..
Clever take on the picture. It was a hard one this week. :O)
ReplyDeleteAh, romance and poetry, lovely.
ReplyDeleteOld flames can often burn very brightly!
ReplyDeleteI love your take on the picture!
ReplyDeleteVery neat!
ReplyDeleteHow wonderful that you drew romance from this pic. Lovely poem!
ReplyDelete:)