This poem is presented in its rough draft form for the PAD 2022 challenge and will be revised.
PAD Prompt: Blank in the Blank
Poetic Form: Minute Poem
Lost in the Moment
Like a Saturday afternoon,
during late June.
Bubbles floating.
Ice cream coating
smiles of my children. Hours measured
by swings weathered
from storms and years
of children’s cheers
as they learned to let their hearts fly,
feet to the sky.
Today my heart,
takes time apart.
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