Broken Corelle

cold white glass

golden butterfly flowers circling

drifting slowly to the ground as if in slow motion

slivers of corelle exploding across the floor

too many glass splinters to collect

the voice booms

feels like it’s coming from inside my soul

surrounding like a swarm of angry wasps



fix it…fix it…


I’m sorry


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