Posted: July 14, 2016 Filed under: Writing | Tags: arrow, eye, poem, poetry, prompt, story cubes, turtle
Eye shot an arrow
When the turtle told me to
He failed to specify direction.
Eye shot one north
Then turned around and shot one south
Eye spun, stringing and loosing.
Eye shot at the moon
And snacked on a red apple
Out of arrows, Eye went to sleep.