Daily Prompt: Sep 4

A Writer's Resolution

Narrative an unconscious action in the form of a poem

Flavored Yogurt

Standing in the kitchen

I ate flavored custard,

It was strawberry flavored I think

One after the other

a spoonful in my mouth

like an unconscious task

my thoughts in a bundle

swirling in the uncertainty

what if?

But…

Unanswered questions,

in the twirls of my brain

I eat it all up,

and throw the cup in the bin

The taste of my mouth

after 2 hours

tells me it was a custard

not a yogurt.

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