A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, . . .
Or so I hope. There is a proposal to frack under these woods, which I am hoping won't be approved.
2025 November PAD Chapbook Challenge: Day 21
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For the 2025 November PAD Chapbook Challenge, poets write a poem a day in
the month of November. Day 21 is to write a why blank poem.
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3 comments:
I'll keep hoping! That second from the top looks like some amazing abstract painting. The brightness and the reflections.
Oh, it is NOT an understatement saying that fracking would be criminal.
aw hell
One lovely long tree of a thought.
Luminosity.
Let it fall gently like a magic stake through their fracking transylvanian hearts.
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