Shawn L. Bird

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poem-Crash August 29, 2018

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 9:57 pm
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My head is light,

I am floating

I walk through clouds,

lightning flash,

crash.

The floor is cool

and comfortable.

The dog sniffs my face.

Why am I on the ground?

The doctor says,

feeling light headed is a signal

that you need to go low,

if you don’t do it,

your body will do it for you.

Ah.

Now I know.

 

 

 
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