Entries to Express It In Eight from September 2020 to the present . |
| Glass Raindrops tapping upon the pane, fingernails scraping a shriek, Jack Frost etchings in splinter, a moistened finger rubs the rim, the tumbler rings with an errant tap, all these the sound of sparkling glass, till ended with the myriad shards of voices as it shatters. Line count: 8 Free verse For Express It In Eight, 05.17.23 Prompt: The Sound of Glass by Karen White. |