Poetry

And all the knowledge once gained was gone

dragonink90

It’s been weeks since the sponge absorbed the moisture,

soaked up all of it so the area had no trace of being wet.

But then it was left on a shelf, forgotten,

and by the time it was needed again, it was all dried out.

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I'm an autistic author of fantasy and speculative fiction, and also a poet.