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Fallen Light: Prose Poem

Prompt response: revise a favourite line

Here’s to the fallen light —

A drop of The Kraken leaps out of the glass, clashes onto my finger like the coming snow storm against the windows. Awkward arm acrobatics, I lick it off before the taste can be wasted on the floor, still holding the cup.



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J.D. Harms

Former hairstylist, perpetual philosophy student, swallowed by poetry, writing, ideas