Burned Impulse

my impulse missed a
beat or two, submerged in life
the scent of perfume,
and fluorescent lights burned beige
from overused transcendence.

January 12, 2015May 17, 2015 by benditty Categories: poetryTags: poetry, tanka Leave a comment

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