This was our first contribution for Diana Wallace Peach monthly word prompt Challenge! Such an awe-inspiring image…
Ancient Evil…
The frozen face of a still white moon
Hung against the starless sky
Remembering Zolon crouched below
His hand clenched on ancient evil
Where men were swallowed
Bones crushed by ice white teeth…
©anitadawes 2020
Chilling imagery…
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Oh my gosh, Anita. I have the chills. Wonderful poem. I’m sharing in order, so be patient, but I can’t wait to reblog! Happy Writing!
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Glad you liked it, Diana…
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Ooooh! That’s evocative! Nicely done.
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Thank you Staci!
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Well done!
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Fantastic poem. Interesting to see what different writing styles there are.
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Anita is one of a kind, and I like to think her poems are too…
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Reblogged this on Myths of the Mirror and commented:
A beautiful poem from Anita in response to the wintry prompt. I hope you enjoy. ❤
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Thank you, Diana…
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Very welcome!
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Expertly crafted!
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Glad you liked it, Violet…
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Excellent poetic inferences and beautifully crafted. Thank you for sharing.
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Thank you…
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I love the way this flows. Nicely done. (Here from Diana’s blog.)
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Thanks, Mary…
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