Warriors Waltz
This poem goes both ways...
Wonderful white whales; went wandering,
Wanting wishing well water -
While winter's wickedness worsen - wrenched weather.
Witch watches; wild wind, wrecked -
Window wrinkled, wet.
Weeping willow waving; wailing wings.
Wagering wands; witty words whispering warmth,
When Wednesday's woe; willingly welcomed -
With wrath wakes werewolves, warlocks; widows.
Wisdom withering; worries winning.
Warriors waltz.
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Now read it backwards :)
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Rosie J. Sargent
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Comments (3)
Way more W words than I would have thought possible! This feels gothic almost, with lots of damaged nature imagery. Love how this still flows despite the constraint, and “ Widsom withering; worries winning.” is a great line! Just checking- is that a typo and supposed to be Wisdom?
Clever, Rosie! Love it!
Love this! So beautifully read both ways :)