Exceptional free verse I Hold You Still by Bill Schott Free Form Contest writing prompt entry

Is this where we will die, my dear? Beside the road? Within a car? Beneath the snow?   Can such a random accident be our demise, when roads were slick; few drivers out?   Will we be missed as days go by, as life goes on, after we’re gone?   This is where you died, my dear. You couldn’t stay. I held you close. I hold you still.   I will stay with you, my dear. I cannot not leave; could never leave, and leave you here.   Writing Prompt Please write a free form poem Author Notes Image from Google From a story I read of a couple, lost under a blizzard, who journaled through their last days.

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