Today I have a free verse poem (that started out as a poor attempt at a Rubaiyat) from the prompt, Scheherazade. Enjoy. Photo by AXP Photography on Pexels.com Scheherazade Warm breeze past the window, blossoms in budjasmine fragrance wafting against dried bloodI imagine their eternal screams, their dreadWill my fate be theirs? Will my tears... Continue Reading →