Today’s WWW post is inspired by the fact that one of my family members is currently traveling abroad. Traveling is super fun, but it’s always a little sad for anyone left behind and so today I decided to write an American Cinquain that was inspired by the feeling of missing someone. Sometimes I get sucked into the words and lose the original direction of what I am writing, which happened with this poem, but I still like how it turned out.
wind says softly
whispering through me, drags
and pulls me, t’wards that source which is
Happy writing! Do any of you like to travel?