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Writco Poem Prompt 49
#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
Of happiness and sadness,
Of pain and confusion,
Of life and loss,
All smudged over time,
Harder to read with each passing day,
With each new layer superimposed over the last,
Creating a tangled mess of present and past,
Waiting for the day a janitor comes,
And washes it all away
© Anthony Black Jr.
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
Of happiness and sadness,
Of pain and confusion,
Of life and loss,
All smudged over time,
Harder to read with each passing day,
With each new layer superimposed over the last,
Creating a tangled mess of present and past,
Waiting for the day a janitor comes,
And washes it all away
© Anthony Black Jr.
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