#NPM Day 6- Postmortem
Prompt: Abandoned puppet
still plastered between
It extends upward, twisting cheek,
and reaching toward the windows of the soul.
Abandoned it lies.
Hardly anything to smile about,
but conditioned by habit.
Once animated limbs now eerily splayed like an unexamined
The only well intended gesture
has been keeping the dust at bay,
and the weeds away from master's final performance.