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October 13-31 Poem #22

first frost, silent dawn, wondering where the crickets have gone

~kat


October 13-31 Poem #20

when lies become a means to an end nobody wins

~kat


October 13-31 Poem #19

a cool nip frosts the aged leaves cleaving to the trees

~kat


October 13-31 Poem #17

crumbs are not enough to sate the starving, doomed by fate

~kat


Drivel


drivel

wordsmiths,
pecksniffian
polyglots who bang out
drivel otiosely credit
the muse

~kat

A cinquain for Colleen Chesebro’s Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge Synonyms Only. Prompt words: Ghost: wordsmith, polyglot, bang out, and Hollow: Pecksniffian, scratch.