The Dance of Fragments.....


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

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