Today's poem inspired by the participants of the Post-it note poetry event. I haven’t written poetry, even bad poetry for quite some time. So thank you.
Well
A well 
of words, boarded.
Small ripples in the dark,
friends work the rusty nails, dropping
pebbles.
For those interested I am using a type of form poem called a Cinquain. There’s a multitude of variations. Give it a go yourself and participate.
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