Vague swirling portals,
wonderings and wanderings.
But I have nothing to wear!
Is it time for dinner soon?
Scuff marks etched by dragging
feet that once danced the tango.
Someone has stolen my baby!
Tell them I'll be a little late.....
[Not too sure if I have met the brief for this type of poem as it is new for me. Here, I am highlighting dementia.]
D'rules for this dverse poets prompt: Fragments
For this prompt we are to write a Modernist/Post-Modernist Fragment poem.
Your poem should NOT conform to any rhyme scheme
Your poem MUST include Fragment(s) somewhere in the title