Polymid

A weekly poetry blog describing mostly Sundays. Written by James M. Frost

14 April 2014

congrats

"Congrats"she said.
as I came to be again
"You've made it through to the next cycle"
the sun was shining bright and the wind was calm
"Where am I?"
I just had to ask.

She looked at me
gave a sort of disappointed smile
then she put on her clothes and left.
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