Sonnet

Feedback Received!

You got in the local paper when you

told them you saw the lake-creature, it was

the first time your name was recorded

for something innocent. The town drunk

noted by name, Nat Tucker, in black ink,

your photo right next to a mock-up of

the beast, tall as clouds. So many teeth. Looked

like an eel. You claimed it devoured

an entire moose. "It isn't real," they

said, "he went up on the lake looking for

liberty caps and he was already

half-cut before that." It wasn't until

the kids went missing while skinny-dipping

that they finally listened, and then threw you in jail.

 

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/8d6vvg/a_weak_voice_is_a_symptom_of_heart_failure/

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Posted Apr 19, 2018, 4:55 PM UTC

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