Starfall

For the dverse prompt, a short poem that possibly belongs in a form but I can’t remember which.

 

Take a star,

drop it in a pool,

watch the glow spread,

ripples of

firelight—see the echo

in the sky above.

 

In the following, I have turned it into a cinquain.

 

Starfall,

dropped in a pool,

ripples of firelight—

I hear the echo in the sky

above.