Magnetic Poetry Saturday 


A trio of streaming unconscious thought…

we are prisoners
dancing our lives
away in concrete
towers, drinking
coffee to stay
awake

sometimes fever
is what is needed
for healing

we can wish
away moments
or sit with
them, feeling

~kat

On the last one I challenged myself to use only one screen of words. It was quite a challenge indeed.


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