08 Saturday Sep 2018
Posted in Poems, Poetry, September Writing
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Oh goodness, what a terrible sight
When they finally turned on the light
There was dust everywhere
But they just did not care
Turned on music and danced with a mite
September Writing Prompt – Dances with dust mites – Day 8/30
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02 Monday Jan 2017
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Nothing has changed
Lingering in the corners
Like balls of dust
Memories
Clinging, unwilling to let go
For fear they’ll get sucked
Into a vacuous world
And so, they remain
As shadows, lurking about
The reminders, hanging,
Strangling at times, until
You finally release them
And let them fly, pieces
Dispersed into air, parts of
You, filtered, floating,
Particles
Easily passed through
Painfully left behind,
Long since forgotten
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