More Questions Than Answers (14/30)

The prompt for day 14 over at NaPoWriMo was to write a poem in which every sentence, except for the last one, is in the form of a question. This is what I came up with...




Is life a pun wishing to be a punch line?

Do stanzas come out better in free verse or rhyme?

Why is creativity strongest at 3 am?

Is insomnolence truly an artist only friend?

What happens to words when they are forgotten?

How soft is 1,000 thread count Egyptian cotton?

Do we dream or spirit walk?

Do past lives and the future ever sit down to talk?

Is there a rest home for unwritten poems?

Is loving writing abnormal or the norm?

If anomalous, I'm proud to claim being like others who are the same.





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