Sunday, January 19, 2025

19

Can you feel it?
The threat of something wild 
Churning deep within 
Your skin
So thin 
Was the smile 
It lacked the luster 
Of a grin
Dear child 
Won’t you 
Let him win? 

No, no 
She cried 
From the other side
Of a ledge 
On the edge 
Far behind 
The wind 

“I fell,
Can’t you tell 
It’s a rouse 
To confuse”

What the hell

So it goes 
No one knows 
The pros of the opposing 
Team’s goals 
Would they be
In line with me 
Or would they 
Show a deeper hole 

So far from 
Where
One might call 
Home 

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