Crisis of Wrong and Right

Written for:  Sunday Whirl, Wordle #476

Words:  contract, crisis, flight, die, board, right, doubt, power, risk, assault, cast, strip

This poem is a risk,
a crisis of power and doubt,
a stone cast between
wrong and right, a flight
of do or die.

This poem assaults 
a contract with frequent
changes, rearranges language,
strips unnecessary clauses
down to bare bones.

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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