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Monday, April 20, 2020

National Poetry Month--Day 19--Nonet--Surface Dancer



Today we're doing Nonet poems. Here's how. Here's my poem:

She danced around the edges of life
Flitting throughout the nascent years
Through the surface waves she swam
Ne'r the depths she plumb'd
Touching few she thought
Who have I now?
Lamenting
But wait
Light?

©2020 by H. Linn Murphy

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