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 Poems for years 4, 5 and 6 of the Promptly Poetry Challenge. |
| A year's worth of poems, every week for 52 weeks, spanning 2023 and 2024, plus the years following, from August 2024 to August 2025, 2025 to 2026 (provided I live that long, of course). |
| Dawn Daybreak is a quieter thing than evening when gathering night is spilt upon the ragged skies and chattering rooks go jostling to their trees while homeward plods the ploughman and his horse. There’s drama in that last kiss of sun to earth and nightly prowlers slipping from the shadows. Not so the silent coming of the dawn with hint of colour in the looming heavens. It’s hush that greets the growing light and subtle changes in the tones of dark; in deepest sleep the dayshift still abed clings yet to dreams of the risen day. The day may tear itself away with painted passion but the morn does gentle announce return. Line count: 14 Free verse For Promptly Poetry Challenge 6, Week 2 Prompt: Use these words on your poem: Kiss, daybreak, tear (or tears). |
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