The Sunday Whirl Wordle 284 provides participants with 11 words for this challenge to write a poem or short prose using some or all the words. Forms of the words are also acceptable. My composition this time is a poem.
Grandmother's Bucket List
crooked eaves of a cliff
blue sky seen through hole in a cloud
verdant tobacco plants growing
in distant world below
grandmother gave a gasp
wondering if she had been wise
to position herself right there
to be first to descend
Grannies certainly get about in adventurous ways! One hopes the decent won't be by the fastest (and invariably fatal) route!
ReplyDeleteIf the rope is good, she has faith to lean back and can trust those who are calling out to her, her descent will be fine.
DeleteIndecent the way that descent shed an 'S'!
ReplyDeleteHaHa!
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