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where I will store my weekly poetry challenge poems plus a few other related poems |
week five the future is beyond our reach The future is unknowable the future is beyond our imagination beyond our abilities even as we search for it the future goes forward the present soon becomes the past the past becomes the present the present becomes the future whatever will be will be que sara que sara as the song puts it Write a poem about something that will always be out of reach. Poem should be inspired by the prompt/image in some way A minimum of 12 lines, no maximum There are no form requirements Your submission must be newly written for this week's prompt |