Musings of an Aspiring Author and Poet
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Left alone
Stranded and starving
Walls confine
What to do
Surrounded by tenements
To fend for myself
~
Where am I
Where are my kinsmen
My bright coat
I’m barren
Afraid to show my true self
For fear of the ax
~
True sadness
Shows in every limb
Thin, haggard
Beyond frail
My fate clearly before me
A final fall draws near
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Prompt: Bastet’s Shadorma Prompt – July 26, 2014
An interesting take on the prompt Dom, love the shadorma suite … and I really appreciate your participation! Georgia.
Thank you for offering it to us. I very much enjoyed participating in this prompt. :)
:-) you’re very welcome Dom!
A shadorma written in a tree’s voice — I LOVE this — really hoping the tree can avoid the ax. Well done!
Thank you, I really don’t know where that came from, but it was the first thing that came to mind. :)
Well it works very well – I enjoyed it.
Thank you Jen.
What a great offering for this prompt, Dominic.
Thank you so much. I find it amazing what each of us sees in a picture, the unique interpretations. :)
It is fascinating!
:)
Brilliant and very poignant.
Thank you so much Gilly, I’m glad that you liked it.
Dom DiFrancesco 
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