The crash of calamitous
rainfall creates a beast of a river
that batters its banks.
Scoured by trees with trunks
twisted from their frail grasp,
gouged beyond recognition,
swallowed as waters rise,
the shores silently succumb
to a watery wasteland.
We wonder what will be left
when the waters finally recede,
the banks far from their former place.
This is my response to the prompt from Björn at dVerse ~ Poets Pub, Meet the bar with dissonance, where dissonance may add an unsettling emotion that may be crucial to describing unpleasant topics, perhaps by using harsh consonants, breaking up assonance with various vowels, etc. I’ve decided to use some harsh sounds and an excess of alliteration, as well as what could be an unsettling topic. I returned home from kayaking to find this prompt and thought, hey… why not?