This weeks prompt had a theme of dreams with a format being no more than 14 lines. Being that the theme is dreams here is a poem about a dream i had last night.
IN THE GOLDEN HOUR Walking briskly past my alma mater They, the group of 6 Walk, pose, glisten in the rays, Elongated shadows climb the walls behind me I fumble for my camera or my phone to capture the black & white clothed golden hour sight to behold They appear to be Amish But upon closer inspection They are Japenese youth trend setting He who is perhaps the leader piggy backs a red headed American Girl They the group of 6 Lost in the golden rays of the sun, dissapear while entering a cemetary
The Art of M. 
That is a perfect snapshot, Matt ~ I can totally imagine the scene from your description… Beautiful.
❤
David
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hi, Matt ❤
The lovely Denise is hosting W3 this week ~ and she's come up with a unique prompt!
Enjoy 🙂
David
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Meh, tried different generators not happy with any of them, I’ll pass
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Hi, Matt, this week’s W3, hosted by the brilliant Brandon Ellrich, is now live 🙂
Enjoy ❤
~David
P.S. did you ever create an illustration for that poem of mine that resonated with you?
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Not yet
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When i do it will be on a Saturday
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