Whirled Wind Or Wound
my mind's like
Dorothy's house
as i'm looking
out the window
the world
is whirling
and i caught
in its tornado
can do
nothing
much then
watch the
movie but
i do question
am i a player on
stage or an actor
in
this
scene
action and cut
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2020
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