poetry, six sentence story, writing

The Scribe

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Her job was to scribe his speech

An editor could not be reached

Preoccupied with things to come

She wrote the words of what she hummed

Imagine the audience surprise

When he recited Angel Eyes

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And that is my Six Sentence Story Poem for this week. Would you like to participate?

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