META TRYING HER GIG TO BE A POET

They Just Jumped Off the Ship

FC August Prompt disguised as remedies

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No last words, no goodbye, not even a sound. Why did I have to be astounded? They didn’t even leave me bodies to mourn.

Even Titanic was sinking with Celine’s song. Their heart knows where they belong. Apparently our relationship couldn’t last long.

Near, far, wherever you are. But where?

They left. It wasn’t right. Probably going down.

But this thing, They were simply missing. Without a warning,

Now I’m looking for another best part. Something bigger than a wart. Something that at least looks smart.

Where are the spare parts when I need them? They used to be stitched inside the hem. What I have is not the same.

A black button for black trousers. Who had lost and created disasters. Blue would be disastrous. Red would make me look suspicious.

Now I’m stitching back the relationship. Trying to handle this situationship. Mourning a button that jumped off the ship. With Celine as my companionship. And background music from the movie of the sinking ship.*

Oh, please do tell, dear… Why did they disappear?

But then, do I really want to know why? Maybe they grew tired of having things my way. Maybe they no longer wanted to tie.

The chaotic poet has been summoned To write about the button who wants to be unbuttoned.

Poem from the tragedy of Meta and the lost button

*Meanwhile, my lovely mother is having a wonderful morning with Celine playing in the background while I mourn a button.

Delightful Ms. Sunita turned the rescue tab by Ms Mary Acton into a poem. She cooked alphabet soup using all the FC writers as her main ingredients. I had no choice but to swallow the letters and barf out this nonsense poem — all thanks to the Algo Gods’ Open Mic.

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