Awakened by the silence, she sits in darkness looking out her beach house window. Anticipation quickens as nature begins its daily performance…
(troiku)
the early bird thinks
time to catch
the sleepy worm
the early bird thinks
feeding her fledglings
before sunrise
time to catch
gulls keep with the rhythm
fish caught in the waves
the sleepy worm
floats in despair, falling prey
to fowl play
©Tournesol’17/04/05
The Weekly writing prompt at The Secret Keeper
(5) Words: | THINK | RISE | RHYTHM | FLOAT| FALL |
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