You’re in your bedroom, sitting at a desk that gives you a view of the outside through a window. You look up while you’re writing and see something in your usual view has changed, and that frightens you.
Write a poem that describes what’s different. Why does it frighten you? How do you feel?
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Tiegan Dakin is the Chief Editor of The Drowning Gull. She has numerous publications in literary magazines like Blue Bonnet Review, Up the Staircase Quarterly, Gravel Literary Journal, Sea Foam Magazine, Random Sample Review and Avenoir Magazine, among others. She also acts as Associate Editor for Nonbinary Review.
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