Tuesday, April 30, 2013

NaPoWriMo #30: Storm

The storm leaves
on giant bat wings.

It flies blind
over mountain and farm
with thunderous flaps
and suddenly stops.

--April 30, 2013
Prompt: Choose a poem and re-write it by putting in as many opposite words as you can.  


by Carl Sandburg

The fog comes
on little cat feet.

It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on

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