#freewrite - The Passenger.

Patrick left a letter.
Although he knew better.
Shelly kept asking why.
Since this ment goodbye.
Every time in a haste.
Not a second to waste.
Great travels he had.
Eventually dropped dead.
Restless life and soul.

This is an acrostic poem. See HERE if you like to join @mariannewest her daily 5 minute freewrite too. Also pay @freewritehouse a visit. I am a mobileblogger.

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