Day 25 NovPAD

HandWater BW

Quenched

He swam.
And sank.
Swam against the devil.
Sank
like sunset,
or a hole in a boat.
His lungs
on fire,
and the sea swallowed him
into its silence.

 

 

Day 25: For today’s prompt, write a remix poem. I chose Day 21. Image from Unsplash

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