A Naga Uta poem descriptive of a daydreaming process. Winner Naga Uta Contest August 2023. |
![]() Daydream Somewhere, long ago, a careless shovel laid drops, spilled cement on tar, tiny islands on the drive, raggèd weathered shapes strewn on an asphalt ocean, archipelagos unremarked beneath our feet. Standing on the deck, I view accidental map opened far below, dream of peoples habiting such far flung places, setting forth in tiny barques, the paved ocean to explore. Line count: 15 Form: Naga Uta For The Naga Uta Poetry Contest, August 2023 No Prompt. |