Tagged: smaller
five months and two
five months and two
hundred dumplings into
our version of
the pandemic, we
cope by folding,
folding the monotony
of survival and
trauma into smaller,
still smaller vessels,
containable
capsules, sealable
sleeves – almost
more manageable
when bite-sized
.
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the world grows
the world grows
smaller
after this,
sweeping one too
many summers
under an old moon
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: sweeping
i would like to break
i would like to break
down into smaller, even
smaller parts, parts no
longer distinguishable,
stop recognizing me, please
.
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