Re-speckt

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Entry Two from the College Journal poetry writings.

Submitted: November 08, 2016

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Submitted: November 08, 2016

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Floating through the cool, crisp air

I am a speck without any care.

Clinging to anything that passes by;

Could get caught within an eye.

To your clothes, I hold on tight.

Being trapped is an embarassing sight,

then with fingers I'm flicked aside.

Falling on the ground just to die

 


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