On the Edge of Bryce

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Poetry Prompts Day 9 – OctPoWriMo 2016

The prompt is: spiral; the poetic form is Cascade, another form to fool around with when time allows.


On the Edge of Bryce

 

A huge finger spiraled down

Rotated around the stone

Created this burnished landscape

 

The tornado ripped through town

Taking no ransom as if

A huge finger spiraled down

 

The roar like a freight train

Bricks and cattle flew while wind

Rotated around the stone

 

I thought of this on the edge of Bryce

Seeing the sculpted ridges that

Created this burnished landscape

 

end 10/9/2016 (4)

S. Darlington

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