The day is warm. The sky is bright. I don't know why I worry so. The witches have refused to go, But have they ever? Where there's Light There never is a need for fright. It's true that sometimes things do seem More like a nightmare than a dream Like wizardry raised to the sky. What wealth that brings will make you cry And turn true peace into a scream.
Linked to Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 29 where the rhyme word “fright” should be used in the A line of a decima with rhyme pattern ABBAACCDDC.
A very short story of mine, “Dream”, was published in Whispers and Echoes. I am grateful to Sammi Cox for accepting it for the Tiny Terrors theme.
That’s a awesome poem Frank ! 👍🤝
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Thank you, Srikanth!
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Love it 💜
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Thank you, Willow!
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My favorite line —> Where there’s Light
There never is a need for fright.
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That was mine as well – the point of the whole poem. Thank you, Myrna!
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very beautiful truly – loved the last 2 lines!
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Thank you, Pragalbha!
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I think you are exceptionally good at these décimas, Frank!
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I am glad you like them. I enjoy writing with this form as a guide. Thank you, Mary!
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beautifully written!
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Thank you, Ariel!
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beautiful x
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Thank you!
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