Here's yesterdays piece for the
April Poem-A-Day Challenge
Prompt:
"Write a poem in the 3rd person"
I decided to go free verse on this one. It's by no means my strong suit, but I figured I'd give it a shot.
The tale of a tale
It's withered, folded pages
tell the story of a story
that's been told a thousand times.
Yet each time,
with every new detail discovered,
every character nuance now understood,
the story is reborn
and the old pages, once faded and worn,
come alive, anew,
to tell their story once more
as if never before.
