today's prompt - a found poem created from today's journal entry.
As a device for controlling the form, the poem will be exactly eleven lines, june 5 = 6+5 = 11.
Hellified today/
The experience of no umbrella/
Desire fashions itself around/
Abundant internal mystery/
Walking in the rain/
Throwing stones at tanks/
Because they can recognize what I am/
Certain things that only cameras can capture/
Words do not fail, so much as flail/
Hadn’t expected anyone else to get/
Its amazing to be seen
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