She smells the metallic tang
iron
copper
inhales the essence
life
death
dreams the future
rock
paper
scissors
blood.
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Shawn L. Bird 
WoW! sounds like the distressed life of many teens these days:( or maybe I just need a vacation…10 more days.
Where are you going?
My couch…just need to rest.
Stay-cation! May you enjoy an opportunity to recharge!
Thanks and be energized for the March breaks of youths across the country!! hehe
and TEACHERS!
I love this. I don’t know what the imagery represents, exactly, but the words….. the way they go together is so intoxicating and so captivating. And so simple. I love it.
Ah well, the pondering is the point. 😉 (Though in actual fact, I was smelling blood, and it was so weird that I decided to write a poem about it. Now we have to ponder WHY I was smelling blood. Is it like smelling toast is a sign of stroke? lol)
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