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...
Has it been a year?
Seems like yesterday.
The day approaches,
the trap is closing.
Any excuse will do.
What? Too late now,
The jaws of fate meet,
annual check up must be faced.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 04.13.22
Prompt: Write a panic poem.
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