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...
To walk the line
with Robert Frost’s neighbour,
not stone, but wooden posts,
abruptly ended by a tree
that declares,
with arms extended,
“You’ve had the last
from me.”
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 12.13.23
Prompt: As per illustration. Which made me think of Frost’s poem Mending Wall.
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