Disorientation
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Pick-A-Title, Vol 39 Poetry Contest
Sponsered by Edward Ibeh
Disorientated means spinning spiral
you feel your life out of control.
Disorientated sounds like weeping late nights
when you know you can't fix what was messed up.
Disorientated feels like an elephant sitting on your chest
when you are doing everything to escape and improve.
Disorientated smells like burnt popcorn
when you are trying to host a party.
Disorientated taste like sour milk with a side of rotten eggs
when you wanted a savory breakfast of an omelet and fried potatoes.
Disorientation is the spiders web in a forest tree,
and when you are disorientated you are the fly it catches.
Copyright © Miranda Hawley | Year Posted 2023
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