Saturday, February 22, 2014

Poems and Prose #83 - Leveled

I fell down the staircase
and busted my noggin.
Groggily, I stood up
to see where I'd gotten,
and suddenly felt so very
goddamn downtrodden,
the light from behind me
less a halo than a bobbin,
haphazardly strapped to
my now-down-here noggin.

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