#WritcoPoemPrompt20
Lush, green meadows,
Brimming with fragrant flowers,
Borderlands to joy,
Pathways to success,
In the companionship of,
Family and friends...
I picnic
I take a nick
out of time
in a nick
I finnick
my hand's fingers tremble
and I open the basket
find meat inside
blood
going back to sleep
helps stop nightmares.
© Apoorva