Whispers in the rain, promises broken,
Oliphant will, deafening silence now
Resounding through the valley, I hear a
Distant echo, one word, piercing my heart
LOVE
Submitted to One Single Impression
The form of poetry is a decasyllabic quatrain with no rhyme scheme. Each line has exactly ten syllables, and I have also combined to make an acrostic “WORD”. The last line emphasizes my title…