One day
I took a hold
Of my life
Staring at it
Eye level
And poked a hole
Through the centre
Gave way
Easily
Without the middle
The rest collapsed
And my life crumbled
Away.
An experiment, to see if I am capable of writing one poem a day for an entire year. Readers are welcome to comment on the work, or post their own work in response.
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