Tuesday, April 09, 2019

Promise and Power

Like the green of spring,
poetry is a promise
unspoken, yet heard.

(And on the flip side,
power is a glorified mirror.
Enough said.)

©Mary Lee Hahn, 2019


  1. Poetry is a promise. Power is a glorified mirror.
    Some big truths here, I think. Phew.

  2. I do love stanza one, Mary Lee.

  3. HAH! A glorified mirror! These tiles give you SO much to work with!

  4. Well done! You are using the dice EXACTLY as I intended for them to be used! Keep going!


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