An attempt at a Shadorma Prose for Tanka Tuesday’s Poetry Challenge
From Willow
For your challenge this week, I would like you to create either a Shadorma Prose or an any type of prose, including a syllabic form. The subject or theme can be of your choosing.
Warmth clings to the air, and I hear them tossing and turning, mumbling and complaining, but I don’t interfere. They’ll settle soon I know, if not from the heat then surely from the fatigue of whining.
I think back to the summer night I got to hear, when I feigned sleep and them two battled the heat, at my bedside they stood, peering at me with a tone unhappy that said…but how can she sleep so soundly in this heat …
Me … I hold back a laugh and wait for them to settle, wait for the night to settle too…
the nights tease
as the winds sigh heat –
exhaustion
rests beneath
star–dressed skies of dreams until
the night falls asleep
Apologies for errors in form or format. 🙏
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