Cherry. Apple. Red

Ann Marie Steele
Nov 5, 2021 · 2 min read

Wednesday Prose Poem: what magic would you use?

Photo by Roksolana Zasiadko on Unsplash

Cherry. Apple. Red

dripping from my tongue crimson tide narratives engulfing me —gagging choking — disappearing before splattering my page

blued with air — huffing and puffing despite that glass slipper
a casualty of marching to the melodious chant of princess dreams