#1069040 added April 18, 2024 at 6:16am Restrictions: None
Recluse
Recluse
I don’t get out much
the world’s a different place
it’s colder now and harder
and all my friends are gone
drifted to another land
and they never write
leaving me alone
I don’t get out much.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 04.18.24
Prompt: As per illustration.
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