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
Copyright ©2009 glenda clark
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