Eating Poetry

Trails

I texted you, late last night
strange how the characters turned into
streaky, inky trails as I pressed send
almost
as if I had been weeping

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One thought on “Trails

  1. The Reader had the full poem, starting:

    I had sworn to never write you a letter again
    so I, deeming myself quite clever,
    texted you, late last night

    strange how the characters turned… 17 MORE WORDS

    Full version – love it !

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