Used Day 5's prompt and used the photo below and took inspiration from the Basque poem
"TEILATUETAN LAN EGITEN DUEN JENDEA" by Harkaitz Cano
Sure they
are hungry wild dogs
Flea-bitten deep
to the bone and glory
Here in the
flatlands all of us are bone deep
And flat, the
land so flat trees hide.
We’re all
hungry for shadows
we build like
the moles, hills out of the flatness
to hide our
bodies
from the sun
and sky
to build
ourselves the possibility of having a shadow cast
against our
landscape and turn our flatlands
into more
than the plane that we know
but a place
where we can bask in the dark
and not feel
so wide, so exposed
and the
hungry dogs feel less hungry
our bodies no
longer the tallest thing in the flat.
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