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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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