Hour 12: Frankenpoem Challenge (one line from each poem hours 1 -11)

Hour 12: Frankenpoem Challenge

 

We were not always strangers

in this place, like souls who were lost

as time wore away their names.

Even as the rains came drowning our passions,

who liked to play in the stream,

You already knew

this could happen first

last, opening our lives

on a virtual stage, pounding

the blacks and blues

out of their souls as muscles burned

on the rope for a world gone mad.

 

I wasn’t in the mood.

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