Written for:  Go Do Go Cafe - Tuesday Writing Prompt
(posted by Devereaux and Beth)

"Write a poem that uses, light, death, and memory."

light dies in his eyes
he tries hard to focus
death of memories

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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