Challenge
Take a book off the shelf. Any book. What's the title? Write a poem with it and then tag me @Famewriter
Poems only!
The Year of The Hangman
He comes at dawn.
A last meal.
Last sleep.
A last prayer.
Last words.
It’s dawn. He came.
A last glare.
Last walk.
A last grimace.
Last breath.
The sudden drop pushed away all thoughts of the Hangman.
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