For today’s prompt, write a poem from the perspective of a person who either works at and/or visits a place you like to visit (that’s not yourself). For instance, a fry chef at the Krusty Krab, a bouncer at a nightclub, waitress at a restaurant, etc.
Not feeling this one. Maybe because it's not about memememememE!
Maybe because I don't go anywhere.
Hmm.
Perhaps a Haiku is in order - though I was settling in to write an epistle this morning.
He has his skis on
New Years Eve's full moon glows peach
cresting the blue peak
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