Paper Poetry prompt response
Blasted
A Grainy Haiku
Life sand-blasted me. Storm hurled grains, eroded skin, exposing raw nerves.
~ Wry Welwood 10th of March 2022
written in response to Paper Poetry Prompt W7: Storm, Sand. attention: Suntonu Bhadra.
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"><figcaption>image by <a href="undefined">Wry</a></figcaption></figure><p id="8d22">Life sand-blasted me. Storm hurled grains, eroded skin, exposing raw nerves.</p><p id="e79d"><i>~ Wry Welwood 10th of March 2022</i></p><p id="3422"
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<i>written in response to <a href="https://readmedium.com/a-storm-is-about-to-come-on-a-sandy-plateau-c3c7cb8df2e4">Paper Poetry Prompt W7: Storm, Sand.</a> attention: <a href="undefined">Suntonu Bhadra</a>.</i></p></article></body>
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