bright colors splashed on
tight,
white canvas to convey
hopes
unrealized and boundless new
dreams
cast to the winds of
chance
eyes painted bright and
full
with the promise of
tomorrow…
tomorrow…
tomorrow.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
bright colors splashed on
tight,
white canvas to convey
hopes
unrealized and boundless new
dreams
cast to the winds of
chance
eyes painted bright and
full
with the promise of
tomorrow…
tomorrow…
tomorrow.
What the heck is this called – ?! Where you have one-word lines that finish the line before it but also start the next line? Some kind of bridge? I love it! It is fun to read out loud in different rhythms. I can hear a drumbeat behind this. Poignant and fun.