All The Mistakes I Made Last Night
Actually, the night before.
napowrimo
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A quick one for April 3rd.
"Memories are nice, but that's all they are."
"I keep my memories inside."
Some Tankas
The tanka is an ancient Japanese poetic form. In contemporary English versions, it often takes the shape of a five-line poem with a 5 / 7 / 5 / 7 / 7 syllable-count – kind of like a haiku that decided to keep going.
NaPoWriMo's Prompt for April 1st
1
At ease within
Love in the Future Probably
In this world
I keep you in a tablet,
And one ill-fitting case
Sends you down the hill
Your eyes blinded with no memory
Of how we got there
My fingertips uselessly sparking nothing
On faulty plastic/glass/alloy
In this world I will fix you
Form-fitting, with a handle
200th
"How do you do it?" she asked. "How do you put yourself out there like that?"
oh shoot
:)
