RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #81 Trill&Final
Garden was quiet,
No birds trilled in the silence,
It seemed so final.
The girl stood alone,
Waiting with a bated breath,
Vibrations closing,
Ogre’s were coming,
The Earth shook; the Girl quavered,
It would be the end.
D.B. Mauldin
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Thrilling story using the word ‘trill.’ I’m shuddering with the ending. Those horrible Ogres.
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Thanks Olga!
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Some fantasy story beautifully woven
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Thank you.
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Very good haiku! I enjoyed them. 🙂
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