NaPoWriMo2016: Day 7

Day 7 prompt: Write a tritina. At least it’s not a damned sestina.

 

This poem has been deleted
and leaves an elongated space;
call it editorial control.

I have no control;
which words may be deleted
and still speak with only space?

Floating anchorless in space,
no imagined desperations of control;
just a life, and will, deleted.

Endless space, control…deleted.

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