Lost

I’ve lost my soul

and I’m out here wandering,

dying for water,

it’s all contaminated

in this vacuous wasteland.

 

Tanka Tuesday challenge Ghost/Hollow

Colleen’s Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 106, “Ghost & Hollow,” #SynonymsOnly

 

About soitgoes1984

I was born and raised on land stolen from the Pocumtuc. I now live on a small island in the middle of the Pacific ocean, on land that was stolen more recently, from the Hawaiians. I am addict, struggling to kick the habit of fossil fuel. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International License.
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