Challenge
Dead Again
Dead Again is the title of a 1991 movie that I loved. Popped in my head today and thought it might a good prompt. I hope you think so, too. Poetry or prose.
Purgastory
Dead again, listening to Ren again,
making a plan to begin to sin again.
Feeling thin, from my shin to my chin,
but my head is big, and I take great pride in my capacity to dig
through the shadow material that lurks within.
Wondering wanderer, legendary ponderer,
pondering my place in the hierarchy of dirt.
But the kingdom of dirt seems like a kingdom to skirt
while I search for the den of the conjurer.
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