So we come to the last day of this year’s National Poetry Month. I give you a free verse poem from the prompt Sharp Edges. Enjoy.

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Sharp Edges
Sharp tone
Deep cut
into what
is your psyche
A wallop in your gut
falling, falling within a dark engulfing fuse
Words bury you, a smothering debris
triggering your emotional glut of anxiety
©2022 A. F. Stewart
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