Day 18 : Metathesis (A Found Poem)

Raw material
Unneeded and defective
On snows of paper,
Coloring the outlook
It must be a bitch
Or at least alien logic
To walk
Or wear
On the timing
Don’t rush or force the ending
Science waits
Wins out over time
Increasing the demand for
Beautiful poems.

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Today’s poem is a Found poem, using sources from Twitter, FB, and some reading material on my table adjacent to the computer. This was yesterday’s NaPoWriMo.Net prompt.

Day 18 : Metathesis (A Found Poem)

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