Poem “Life Crashing”

 

Sun and cloud.
Birds singing away
Bees buzzing close by.
Lots and lots of flies!
Green grass everywhere.
Growing, growing all around.
Laundry drying in the breeze.
It is so simple.
All of it.
When I sit in it.
Then it crashes all around me
and I don’t know why
or how to stop it
from happening
over and over and over again!
Harini ( Heather Goss ) © 2015

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