Saturday, 27 April 2013

Two triplet poems. Day 27 NaPoWriMo

These two poems are triplets. Poems of three stanzas of three lines of three words. I write a coople because just one felt like cheating. They explore a single thought or moment, very much like a haiku.

I hope you like them and give the form a go yourself

Mark x

Let my arms
be cotton wool;
safety and comfort,
protection and security.
Your own cocoon
for hibernation until
you wake, ready
to stand tall
in the world.

The first time
That first look,
when eyes locked
and something connected
is the look
you always wear
in my dreams.
Now we share
each morning, making
our dreams true.

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