I have a nonet poem for you today, from the prompt Gravity Storm. Enjoy. Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com Gravity Storm Caught in the ebbtide of gravity,that maelstrom of planetarypotency, raging orbitanchoring wild notions,beneath vast oceans,swallowed withinas we spinin thestorm
Before I wrote this, I wondered why I picked this prompt. Ugly fruit? This is what I came up with, so enjoy. Image by Leif Lensgraf from Pixabay Ugly Fruit Crinkled skin, unsightly lumps that bulgeShoved away in a hushed cornerIgnored in favour of flashthe new variety,vogue inclinationof flawlessnessNot perfect,but stillSweet
Vulnerable Shrouded underneath the silent void Unprepared to face the false smiles Cast adrift among the sharks Yet you swim while drowning Withdrawn past eclipse Silent words roam Seeking help Nothing Comes © A. F. Stewart 2017 All Rights Reserved
Be Afraid of the Dark 