Poem -
Ebony Dread, inspired by The Lottery
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But the lottery never hurt me
A village day
Where all can play
At death
That's the game
The paper is clean
Your body is free
Just for another year
The dot fills you with fear
The Grimm Reaper is here
You know that it's time to leave
An annual cry
Just say your goodbyes
Don't scream or kick or whine
Don't make a fuss
Don't be a wuss
To their ritual of sickening sin
Black dot yelp
Black dot cry
Black dot burden say bye bye
Sticks and stones may break my bones
And the lottery
It killed me.
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WOW!! ~ HANNAH MAE THOMAS!!......... this is a strikingly insightful write.......... the creativity on display here is most promising......... the lottery scrutinized at it's core....... great read............ALL STARS........ well done........ look forward to more......... and..........WELCOME to COSMO!!........... smiles..........T xo
I remember seeing that movie before you were born.Ā It made a lasting impact.Ā Great work kid.
Hi Hannah,
Great write, thanks for sharing, I love the below lines
Regards
Willy
Such lovely words!! Thankyou for the feedback, definitely a confidence builder and definitely helpful to future writings. Kind regards, Hannah. X
I hope my work does too! Thankyou :)
Thankyou again Willy!! Very thankful for your words ^~^
Hi Hannah,
You are most welcome, do write poems from heart, regards & loveĀ
Willy