The 'challenge' was to model a poem after Cerrada Medellin Blues....not a big poet but I tried.
Here it is :-)
Even though I had a sister
I always played
alone
just myself and me
Hunting in the
corn
I tripped and hit
my head
& got home late
Broke my toe
while walking back
Crept inside and
went to bed
And nothing more
was said
Never ever looked
ahead
DANI IN THE
SHADOWS
WAITING PATIENTLY
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