POEM STARTER
In a poem, write about a love triangle between three people.
Will you write from each person's perspective with unique voices, or omnisciently tell the whole story?
Across
A slant of light across the floor,
Creeps in beneath the wooden door.
It doesn’t speak, it doesn’t stay—
Just quietly, it marks the day.
The dust begins a golden dance,
As morning takes its gentle stance.
And in that hush, before the sound,
The world forgets it spins around.
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