Here is my Day 12 poem using the napowrimo.net prompt: writing about a dull thing you own, and why your love it, or about what it would mean to give away or destroy a significant object.

This is the most important thing in the world
This is the most important thing
This is an important thing
This is a thing
This is just a thing

I don’t need more things
They’re not that important

Isn’t that something?

(11 April 2019—posted April 12th)