#TankaTuesday #Poetry

Fears

The day fears gathered in hordes, the day their attack became vicious, she lay in the darkness of her attic, clouded by the unknown mist, too naive to understand the proximity of clawed hands, fastening on her pristine beauty. The keys bounced around her, drifting away with each effort. 

Petrified, she lay
melting in abyss of grief 
doors slam around her
any effort to unlatch
a struggle she despises.
© Balroop Singh

Colleen’s poetry writing invitation for this week:

Write a syllabic poem of your choice using synonyms for the words: “Close & Open.” Please DO NOT use the words, synonyms only.

My synonyms are: Slam & Unlatch. Thank you for the inspiration Colleen.

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41 thoughts on “#TankaTuesday #Poetry

  1. Balroop, sometimes all you can do is feel the full force of it with a knowledge that in time it will subside. Scary place she finds herself in and my heart goes out to her.

  2. Wow, Balroop, this is an amazing use of the prompt. You’ve created a story in just a few words and terrified us in the process. Masterful! 🎉🎊🎉

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