A Bitter Course

NaPoWriMo day 10...an abecedarian poem. Haven't felt this much like a contortionist since I wrote an acrostic. ;)

Another
Brave soul
Capitulates; here be
Dragons.
Everyone
Faces their
Greatest
Horror
In good time,
Just so long as they
Keep on 
Living.
Many like myself will
Not be deterred,
Opting to embark upon a
Pilgrimage of pain.
Questioning what
Remains in my
Soul
Thickens and sets
Up my
Very blood like
Xanthan gum.
You're next, o
Zealous one.

Reviews

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~~ wow... i wouldn't be able to write an "abecadarian" poem that makes so much sense... in a million lives... ~~ and... you really know the journey of the soul, monsieur jewel... the expression "pilgrimage of pain" is just unforgettable...

p.s. i'm wondering if you'll write an etheree at some point this month... :P

[Joel M Frye]

Thanks for reading, mlle. An etheree...prolly only if it's a prompt from the website. LOL

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~~ hahahaha... ~~ i didn't know the website angle... :P ~~ and... of course... it's always a privilege to read you...