ego is a fragile toy
and i’ve been thinking a lot about death lately

at first glance, these two things
might seem to be unrelated

but they are partners i tell you
(and don’t run away because i’ve mentioned their names)

you will dance with them both
one night

and i am never good at answers
but i do know this:

you get to write the music






A poem a day for 30 days, in honor of National Poetry Month.
This post is part of NaPoWriMo. see more here.


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