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NaPoWriMo2016 #4 ~ CRUELEST MONTH


Cruelest Month

Being born
was like falling 
into a warm bed
and then Time 
began ripping away
a blanket
once a year
to celebrate my birth
and I curl
back into a fetal position
colder
colder
cold as my grave

April 4, 2016

Inspired by NaPoWriMo2016's Day 4 prompt: write a poem about what you think is the cruelest month.

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