Sondra Comes Clean

sondra brittle
lies intact 
on cotton batting
after her fall

sondra brittle
lies intact
swaddled
overwhelmed 
recalling the feeling
of falling 

sondra batting away
the cotton from
her brittle lies 
is overwhelmed
seeing them
fall intact 
to the lawn

sondra cotton
lies to the lawn
with brittle tact
falls back on her 
failures and says
I fell into batty
it’s not what I wanted
but now I am 
swaddled in that

 

 

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A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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