Every email
Every text
Every phone call
Drains the life blood from my tired, not young body.
Yes, it looks like Tuesday.
April 11th
Prompt: Write a Form Poem and/or an Anti-Form Poem

Always breathing. Always learning. Always searching. Always dreaming.
Every email
Every text
Every phone call
Drains the life blood from my tired, not young body.
Yes, it looks like Tuesday.
April 11th
Prompt: Write a Form Poem and/or an Anti-Form Poem
Always breathing. Always learning. Always searching. Always dreaming.
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