462

closing my eyes

chunks of metal shrapnel

flying at me

unable to sleep

rise up from bed

walk outside

trembling

I sit down on wet ground

trying to reboot my brain

look up to the sky

watch lightening

hear thunder

heavy rain washes away my pain

*

*

See also:

The Hermit Poet’s eBooks on Amazon

The Hermit Poet’s eBooks detail info and downloads

One thought on “462

  1. I love your poetry. I always feel as if I’m right there experiencing it. Well done.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s