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Author: Ron
Started: 29/01/07
Last Edited: 30/01/07
Published: 29/01/07
Revision: 4
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| Poetry Showcase [Psychological] | Moderators for this section: Weaver, ochsterboxter, CadenzRime, Lingua Pura, ososment, carolynrn, Inker |
Train of ThoughtOutline: What went through my mind following a car accident. A poem from the Flash Poetry Group - please come join us. Heading for withered dreams. Laid there in anticipation Praying Death was at next station. Fought a pack of big black dogs Clawing at my soul. Buried them where they belonged And knew I would grow old. Pulled the cord and stopped the rot That flew through twisting bends. Knew right then that squeal of brakes Meant this was not the end. Great relief and happiness Fired my weakened legs. Knew I still possessed a mind Far stronger than my pegs. |
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