A one line poem
Watching the petals of your smileunfolding at each early morning’s lightI realizesome habits are…
Choose to obey a clock’s steadfastnessand hold familiar hands
My habit is vaping you see,
Worse than quitting, yet better than smoking
nuns used to wear a habitback when saddle shoes were inideas of style allowed to cohabithigh school memories…
For a one-line prompt
Following the patterns and staying in the lines,
Wash over me, wilfully —
What was once a wonder,A creeping comfort
Burgers, fries,A milkshake…