My latest original, five-line poem came to me in that haziness before fully waking this morning. Based on true events, as they say.
Sometimes, You Just Know
words like a bullet the doctor is afraid to remove;
my brain caught them, a glass already shattered.
its echo a rushing river i can’t seem to outswim.
The look of disappointment on your face
became my own burning mona lisa.
burning the mona lisa! Wow!
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that’s a heck of a line
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Thank you!
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of course!
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