Twiglet #185

A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is. Leave a link, if you’d like your work read, but comments should not be expected.

14 thoughts on “Twiglet #185”

    1. what is not maintained
      will melt. Minute
      black ants will own
      your lost memories.

      The afternoon you
      dropped virginity
      into the rubbish will
      feed queens in waiting.

      The night you lay
      dew-damp and awed
      under a field of stars
      will lead would-be brides

      to tear off their wings.
      You will roam among
      ghosts and dream
      of endless libraries.

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