Welcome to day 20 of my NaPoWriMo writing challenge.
Todays poem is called Fate.
My eyes carefully scan the room,
Like a baby trying to break the womb,
Full of excitement as I shuffle the pile,
She spreads the cards and I smile,
On the edge of my chair awaiting the news,
Will I win or will I lose,
What does my future hold?
Will I remember what I've been told?
What if it's all bad?
Will I leave feeling sad?
I shuffle forward because I can't wait,
For the reader to reveal my fate.
Thanks for reading,