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Hope

bird

winter morning cold,
the waves roll,
pearly white sea foam
playful salt waters

the bird sits alone,
quietly longing in hope,
waiting for his mate

In response Writing 201: Poetry – Elegy and WDP: Hope

Writing 201: Poetry (elegy)

In response to Day 8: Flavor, Elegy, Enumeratio
Writing 201: Poetry!

Today’s form: elegy
Originally requiring specific meters, nowadays elegies come in all shapes and sizes, though they are united by their (often melancholic) focus on loss and longing.

 

 

 

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