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Deus volt; Deus mittit me.

Monday, April 6, 2015

Day the Sixth--Deep

Today I'm doing a Poetweet. It has to be complete in 140 characters (including spaces) and need not rhyme. Here's my stab at it:


The iceberg slid sinuously by,
silvery sculpted ribbons raising 
jagged crags to slice the sky.
Breathless, I watched it slide past. 
Or did it?

© 2015 by H. Linn Murphy

You can find out what a Poetweet is, here. There's even a contest you can enter.