Thank you, Anni. Maybe I'm a masochist because I do like making things difficult for myself. I considered rhyming each line as well, but that was a bridge too far. Perhaps next time...
As the day dies down
in the lingering twilight,
old age sits toying
with the pieces of life,
fragments of the jigsaw,
the puzzle of years,
as the sun goes down
and the picture’s complete.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 06.29.23
Prompt: Fragments.
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