on forgetting
like a lone cloud on the horizon, an idea
singular
rich with potential
came to me, a series of poems on ~~~
~
when next i looked, there was no cloud
the idea
rich with potential, singular though it may have been
was also gone
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2026-04-12 at 21:23
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