Day 10 of NaPoWriMo.
My poem
A couplet.
Time travels
Time moves so fast, it needs a speeding ticket Longing for the past, need to get to the beginning
Featured poem
A shape poem I found on Shadow Poetry.
Birth of a Triangle
mama and papa and baby make three,
reaching sides of a three-sided tree.
oedipal winds rustle from leaves;
triangular shapes converting
dissimilarity into peeves.
straight lines connect
the corners turned;
mirrored sight
un-burned;
buried
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