Poetry for Thursday

Wednesday, November 6, 2024

Stars

 It is dark and I’m seeing stars–

of course I am!

I’ve been hit in the face,

my jaw awry and the taste

of blood in my mouth,

but when things go south

crouch low,

and aim for the middle,

then straight the fuck up.

The only way out

is through and fast,

and that’s really all

I know.

Posted by Vixen Strangely at 8:32 PM 

https://strangelyworded.blogspot.com/2024/11/stars.html

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Published by ali redford

I love dogs and people. I want living creatures to thrive. I love to cook, and share the food, but ya gotta get in line in front of the dog.

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