Friday, April 22, 2016

NaPoWriMo, Day Twenty-Two, Poem Fifteen



Backtrack

This is the stuff
memories are made

to be broken
down to three

acts of triumph
after genres junked

turned off cell phone
your spirit animal

tossed aside camera
totem of strength

in new structure
trepidize trauma

no one was ever here
no one blamed you

we need nostalgia
for what we never want

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