Pieces of peace, buried in black sheep’s fleece.
Lovely prompt Anita. Reminds me of a quote from the Rubaiyat by Omar Khayyam:
“Tis all a Chequer-board of nights and daysWhere Destiny with men for Pieces plays:Hither and thither moves, and mates,and slays, And one by one back in the closet lays.”
We said our goodbyes behind the creek — I watched you fall into yourself…
Whilst I struggle for originality as I write,
Here’s mine! Thanks for the prompt!
He claimed, for health now onwards sweets I will forsake,
But that night he was undone by a piece of cake.
Beautiful poem Anita. Thank you for sharing. Here’s mine :-)
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