Friday, April 17, 2020

On a Loop

Day-17 NaPoWriMo-2020
Prompt: Forgotten Technology.


                                                                         my memories 


Teens ~~~~~~~~~~

          danced on a loop ~~~~~~~~~~

                      while memories were made ~~~~~~~~~~


Strings ~~~~~~~~~~

          of  rhythmic pulses ~~~~~~~~~~


                      pulsated on umpteen dreams ~~~~~~~~~~


Youth ~~~~~~~~~~

          aimless, breathless ~~~~~~~~~~

                       plugged on a beat ~~~~~~~~~~

              
Loneliness ~~~~~~~~~~

          melted unseen ~~~~~~~~~~

                      on rewinding wheels ~~~~~~~~~~





Participating in: http://www.napowrimo.net/day-seventeen-6/











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