Shying away from the “real” sonnet, as prompted at Poetic Asides, I’m going with their permission given to write a 14-line poem. Seems fitting for the 14th prompt, after all.
DEATH THEN LIFE
Dormant earth;
wrapped in a pall of
death; few signs
of life, and
even fewer reasons to
hope…til fresh rain falls.
The seeds that
died to self take on
new purpose.
Hope is found
after the storm, in the new
life that emerges.
Perhaps the best living
comes after dying.
2013-04-14
P. Wanken
Written for Poetic Asides April Poem-A-Day Challenge #14: Sonnet, and for Poetic Bloomings Prompt #103: April Showers. Posted for day 43 in 100 Days of Spring – 2013.










