GAME | STUDY | SAD | LOUD | BECOME
The rules are that I must use the above five words to create a poem. I can use any form I wish. This form is called a Shadorma, a non-rhyming poem using six lines. The meter is 3,5,3,3,7,5.
The game starts Before dawn in sad Lonely light. Where study Becomes a secret yell, sound Is a loud whisper.
2 thoughts on “The Game”
You could certainly see your skills in the work you write.
The world hopes for more passionate writers like you who are not afraid to say how they believe.
All the time follow your heart.