Apologies, work seemed to have temporarily swallowed up my life back there!
Challenge #18:
I used a
random poetry generator for this week's challenges. Some of the results were a bit weird, but glean what you like from them:
at midnight
look out upon the stars, my love
not from the whole wide world
what spiteful chance steals unawares
or
along the banks
we lay
i expect you
you are beautiful and faded
and one extra this week, just because I liked the results so much ;)
as evening falls
when freedom from her mountain height
as it
now while my lips are living