I remember way

BACK

when bitches stabbed my

BACK

when no one had my

BACK

I left, never looking

BACK

for every two steps forward, landed me five steps

BACK

I lost in many games, but always came

BACK.

It’s been a long time since I wrote poetry, and it feels good to be writing it again. This time I’m playing with one sentence poems and keeping with the same essence like my microfictions. Saying the most in just a few words. Are these poems about me? Some of them, but just know I’m writing about you too…just like the microfictions.

Thank you to Tabitha Blair for the 40 Rudegal Rules of Poetry!

Rule #11: One sentence can be a whole poem.

Peace,

Alex B