Jul 19

Written by: glendajoy
7/19/2009 6:27 AM

Go, where?
No way!
Not in my plans!

Storm great,
my fault.
Toss me
overboard.

Big fish
swallowed me
whole.

Dark, wet,
quiet place
except for
my voice
breaking through
acidic silence:

Dear Lord
Forgive me!
Can I
still go?

How soon?

glendajoyclark

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