Only One
A Never-Ending Poem Response — Prompt: Sunset
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2 min readJul 15, 2020
Dawn brings hope,
Dusk desperation.
I hear the sun’s last gasp,
sinking out of my world.
My day was unlucky,
and night is long.
Stomach whimpers and
whispers keep trying.
One fish, only one,
to sustain us until dawn.
I am thrilled to again participate in the Never-Ending poem! This time I was invited by Ravyne Hawke:
And, it was Martin Rushton who started this chain poem:
Here are my previous Never-Ending poem responses: