A quick response to an old writing prompt from Go Dog Go Cafe: write a poem using the words light, death, and memory.
It’s nice to finally finish something after fiddling with it for some time.
the moon rises instead of the sun
a day unraveling
my memories have come undone
the moon rises instead of the sun
a death unsung
a psyche dismantling
the moon rises instead of the sun
a day unraveling
Things are so much worse at night.
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