Adhesive (7/30)


The challenge for day seven over at NaPoWriMo was to write a poem in which each line except the last takes the form of a single, declarative sentence. The final line is supposed to take the form of a question...




I broke my life.

The pieces are tattered and worn.

Her fragments are similar to mine.

We are an interchangeable collage.

Love is our glue.

Or is it?





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1 comment:

  1. I broke my life <---- this right there...you could've just left that as a one liner...whew!

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