Headlines Past

In response to the rondelet challenge posted by Alfred's Poetry Cafe.

Once wet headlines,
Now August days of unsung darks.
Once wet headlines,
Now spiders spin such new fine twines.
Once city streets cupped lightning sparks.
And with Morse storms long past, who harks
Now dry headlines?

Author's Note

Ignore the grammar and spelling mistakes. I'm only human

Reviews

[Poeticpiers]

A good effort congratulations

[angelina neves]

Lovely!

[Helena]

Wow, this awesome. Beautiful imagery you have woven here!
~ Helena

[Legion]

Interesting progression and then came the internet. I like this. Kudos.