Insanity and Water # 709
Place a hat on my head and see yourself drawing flowers not drowning in the
rain.
How would they have survived a beastly incident like that?
Water, water, everywhere, water and you had to get out only where were you
going?
Do we all brag and feel insecure?
I tire of the rain and the pain and the little blotchy spaces across my cheeks.
I call out for expulsion.
Communication is best for some of us, rather than for all of us
Whoops falling asleep at the keyboard and writing other nonsense to substitute
for
Insecurities of E, C, G, S, H, R, CC 2 @ getaknewlife.com
Folded papers with notes from well wishers.
Wake up to a dead mother and the waters rising.
Swelling under your arm, lump in your breast
Sore throat, hoarseness, trouble swallowing, fear and trepidation
Are you ready to move on?
How does one prepare?
Your phone is still adddddddddddddddddd
When he enters a room or comes in the house a shiver goes down my heart
Like an icy sliver of heart and I regret that we never got to see him like the others
But still he is your son and
How many faces do you leave in a jar-mcartney or lennon
Ice cold sparkling kitchen left nasty and ugly and contaminated.
Okay begin your security processes; begin your fake lamb chops and your
crackling bread and all your furious moments come into a better day and say
hello sunshine like
A bear and a boa constrictor
Construction worker
Copyright © Rhea Daniel Dear | Year Posted 2007
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