Evening, Growth, NaPoWriMo 2016, Personal Experiences

April 7th, or, Two Minute Tritina Lament


Woe is me, this tritina breaks my brainThe reigns are gripped in a white knuckled fervor

Ever the imposter am I, wrting about fancy and circular mornings

The lead of my pencil breaks against this day…this page

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