Prometheus was not chained to a rock
He was glued to a page
No eagle came for his liver nightly
He cut into himself with a pen
hoping the words he needed
to start a fire
were flowing in his organic ink
November 18, 2024
Tressa Lee Breen
Day 18 of 30 NaPoWriMo2024
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