Caveat: Poem #608

Kiamon never once thought on her fate
Grimly she battled to push down her hate
Hoping perhaps to at last find her goal
Kiamon willingly gave up her soul.

…Recently I tried something new. As some of you know, I have a rather wide set of "novels in progress," none of which actually progress, much. I'm bad at these wider, longer-scale projects. So I decided to take this slightly more successful short poem-a-day concept and "hijack" it for the novel thing. I have been writing little "character-building" quatrains, where I try to encapsulate some aspect of a story's character. This is one of those. In general, don't be surprised to see the names of fictional beings begin to populate some of my poems.

[daily log: walking, 1km]