#2022 November PAD Chapbook Challenge
Day 28 28.11.22
Prompt: Remix an earlier poem
Undone That my fingers would betray you, or that your wisps of cloth would betray me, that I would seek refuge in those ghastly tents of yesteryear as bromide for the fire in my molten heart, my consuming glow evident across the sky, leaving nothing to the imagination as I feverishly wrestle my feelings, at moment near death, the next, fully alive. Copyright 2022 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️ The original poem remixed here is Release Button
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