Poem: 2017-11-29

dasher dancing
prancing on the snow…
she saw sparkles
sparking in the flames…
we were walking
waltzing arm in arm…
there is nothing
really left to say.

It is National Novel Writing month – and well I don’t write Novels but I do try to write novel poetry. One a day for November!


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