After 5 days of poem writing, day six found me with little inspiration or enthusiasm. So I did what any reasonable person would have done, which was google poetry prompts. Not quite liking any of them, I decided to open my collector’s edition of Sense and Sensibility and picked words that resulted in my unfinished poem.
Vague recollections of the past
Youthful passions long last
Beloved friends with distant lives
In different manners made their mark
In the absence of distraction
Prevented chaos from laying claim…
Thank you for reading.
