LITERARY IMPULSE DAY 1 PROMPT: FRAGMENTED VIEW
Sillage
A poem

Thinking you as my fragment was wrong a complete mind a whole brain a blooming heart always you are inherited my many traits resisted my few obsessions escaping my utter prepotency mirroring me occasionally on other days hell-bent to do what you want on umpteen of crooked paths held me with your once fluid now ductile paws you rendered me wholesome with pride of being my progeny my kernel’s sillage
The piece is penned in response to the day 1 prompt 'fragmented view' in the event of national poetry month being celebrated on Literary Impulse.
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Era Garg April 2021






