Day 22 of NaPoWriMo.
My poem
A Monday morning couplet of fourteeners.
Monday delivery
If Monday were a package shipped by Amazon for free I'll keep it wrapped and ship it back — and pay if charged a fee
Featured poem
Three cerebral triolets.
Mind Games
by Susan Jarvis Bryant
Propaganda
It wants your mind. It wants you blind.
It warps and washes wayward brains.
It gains control of humankind.
It wants you blind. It wants your mind
To cave, to close, no cogs to grind
Till not one stain of you remains.
It wants your mind. It wants you blind.
It warps and washes wayward brains.
Plot
They want you led. They want you dead.
They're carnage cloaked in care's disguise.
They want you cowed — afraid — unfed.
They want you led. They want you dead.
They wield the reaper's scythe of red.
They suck the soul from guileless eyes.
They want you led. They want you dead.
They're carnage cload in care's disguise.
Play
Delight n dreams and set them free
Like butterflies and birds in flight.
Rejoice in treasured reverie!
Delight in dreams and set them free.
All hope is fair and feathery;
It rises like a wind-kissed kite.
Delight in dreams and set them free
Like butterflies and birds in flight.