Love of Love

Along roads of oaks,
past towns grown old,
shadows cross paths.
Hold fast a hand and
don’t fall on a way back
to joy. What joy?
Joy of a man who roams
among shadows
along roads of oaks
looking for that woman
who has amor a amor.

Poem #18 in Poem-a-Day NaPoWriMo uses the prompt from Writers Digest for a poem that uses only two vowels. Ouch! I know, I know. But there you go. Caught up the three days in one.


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