Collision
You there, on the wrong side of the road gathering
particles of burst bubbles
Me here, a sizeable dent in my cruise
going the wrong way on a one-way
Inattention, looking beyond and backwards
unaware and uninterested, sleepwalking
Until a voice unheard before . . . . .
Between the eyes particles burst
bubbles float on a whim
Axis rights itself and
goes the right way on the one-way
Copyright © Jill Martin | Year Posted 2006
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