Hope – A limerick 

A wisp of smoke from a dying fire
The smoldering embers of the funeral pyre
When all is lost
At the ultimate cost
Farewell hope, you cruel liar

In response to Mind and Life Matters limerick poetry challenge.

29 thoughts on “Hope – A limerick 

  1. It’s obviously delightful to go dark on occasion based on this one Meg. Don’t hesitate walking that dark side once in awhile on the road ahead. Loved it!

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