I
danced barefoot on broken glass
to
music no one else could hear
jumped
up and down and shook my ass
I
danced barefoot on broken glass
forgetting
even this will pass
memory
bound to disappear
I
danced barefoot on broken glass
to
music no one else could hear
Triolet Poem
Copyright © 2015 by
Patrick B Vince
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