Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Blackout poem



The ocean,
turning,
carried a cloud.
The sunlight,
plunging,
continued down.
Time
grinned
until morning. 

by:  Paula D. Nevison 

Random words I chose from those on pages 100-101 of Secret Sea by Rob White.
 

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