My Creative Process class includes an assignment to create something during each of the next 14 days (35 in all). Many years have past since I wrote poems on a regular basis--I was in my 20's when I did so (I'm now 70). My project will be to write a short poem each day and post it on this blog. I hope you will find them interesting.
The Magic Is Gone
Roll up the magic carpets
Sell off the magic wands
So sad Harry Potter
Realism has afflicted the land
From now on carpets will be mundane
And wands the sole possession of kings
The gyres ran on and ran out
And left us standing here.
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