Drip drop thud.
Drip drop thud.
It runs down my face.
Drip drop run.
Drip drop run.
I open my eyes.
Where am I?
Drip drop blink.
Drip drop blink.
There is a light
in my face.
Drip drop run.
Drip drop run.
I try to move,
but I am forced down.
Drip drop snap.
Drip drop snap.
The leather straps
leave their marks.
Drip drop run.
Drip drop run.
I scream in panic
and flail my body around.
Drip drop run.
Drip drop run.
Whoever said that
water was fun?
Blogger glitched, sorry if this is a repeat.
ReplyDeleteI really like your poetry! Because of your poetry, I gave you an AWARD on my blog, come check it out!
;D
I thought that I had posted this before Wiley, but apparently it didn't stick:
ReplyDeleteThank you very much for the award. Don't worry, the comment was not a repeat :D