Tuesday, April 09, 2024

NaPoWriMo, Day Nine, Poem Nine

Righteous
 
This morning
no prizes 
to eye

Not one 
body to 
wave away.

Temptation
only needs
one no 

and regret
requires just
single memory.

1 comment:

Ken Johnson said...

When I read a poem I always like to find that missing element,
That shape the poet's words frame but don't speak.
(Ask me someday what's an 'enso.')
I think the blank framed in this poem du'jour is shaped like a woman.