Today’s National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo) prompt is: We’d like to challenge you to write a poem of simultaneity – in which multiple things are happening at once.
I bounced down the stairs carefree,
one morning around 8:30,
to find no one where they’d normally be.
My brother watching news on TV.
My mom in the kitchen calling Aunt Rosie (in New York City).
My dad pacing angrily,
The newscaster talking about a tragedy.
Then I see, the twin towers fall,
and nothing is the same at all.
I didn’t expect that ending, well written and thought out poem.
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Thank you for the feedback! It was a tricky poem to write.
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