So – my online writers’ group does a challenge every February , and I haven’t managed it once in four years. BUT – I have produced some poems.
Today’s prompt was, appropriately enough “Apathetic”, surprisingly easy. Second Lifers, why not sign up to the challenge in Milk Wood?
Apathetic
Life streams away from me.
I don’t know what this existing is,
but nothing works, so
I watch it happening elsewhere.
Such motion, stretching of minds.
I marvel at the skin on other people,
rippling as they run.
Other people.