A quick poem so I don't fall too terribly behind. More explanations to follow at a later time.
Of course it is about time because it is me, and as always, here's the first draft fresh from my fingers.
NaPoWriMo Poem 1
"The Dance of Time Management"
The music started
before I could walk
and the dance
was learned in haste
with trips and dips
my adversary
tightly clutching my waist
It's a brutal tumbling waltz
that takes bastardized cues
from tango
I'm seldom keeping
with my lead
far more advanced
than me
but for a few random beats
our feet pulse in tune
and our bodies glide
as though we're one
fooling me into
forgetting I can never
truly keep time
because time has me
Of course it is about time because it is me, and as always, here's the first draft fresh from my fingers.
NaPoWriMo Poem 1
"The Dance of Time Management"
The music started
before I could walk
and the dance
was learned in haste
with trips and dips
my adversary
tightly clutching my waist
It's a brutal tumbling waltz
that takes bastardized cues
from tango
I'm seldom keeping
with my lead
far more advanced
than me
but for a few random beats
our feet pulse in tune
and our bodies glide
as though we're one
fooling me into
forgetting I can never
truly keep time
because time has me
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