Nothing Left (She’s Just Leavin’)
she lived each moment
as though wringing every
last drop of moisture
from a damp towel—
then hung herself out to dry
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I want to be her! Wonderfully crafted and awesome concept.
Grateful it resonated with you, Deanna. Many thanks for your perceptive comments
l, your imagery is excellent in this poem!
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John, thank you for your support and encouragement. As always, I’m grateful that you read and comment on my poems