Falling
, The stream of water falls from the sky and the leaves go out to outer space. The dancing frogs jump across the busy road like Siamese toad.
Moment so f gay is the words go astray. I hear the moon cry from the hot sun and send tears of rain onto our open eyes. The strokes of light shine into my eyes as I wake from a dream.. And hear my mother scream.. where is my self esteem?
I am in a cloud huffing and puffing from the deep evil cigar and try to find my way home. Please let me go I only have what is old.
That's what I was told.. the story unfolds... ,
Copyright © Brenda Hamodey | Year Posted 2016
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