Extempore (Hour 12)

Like the nine letters of this title,

lots in life are not prepared for.

No matter how hard one tries,

certain things come preset.

Like the breath of air,

not extempore,

life moves on,

preset.

Live.

 

 

 

Written from the text prompt of Hour 12, as a nonet.

 

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