A quadrille prompt this week from Punam to use the word “alter” in, as the dVerse quadrille calls, a poem of just 44 words.
Alternate Take
She always assured there was an alternate take
not to old news of our contrary states
but to love after moment’s sweat would play
struck by it some days
she
but more often to escape from it
and send me on my way
again
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