Awakened, Red Faced

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
taken from my book, "My Head Is Swarming With Flies"

Submitted: August 16, 2013

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Submitted: August 16, 2013



Awakened, Red Faced


Drowning in a pit of despair

I lie on a table, about to be operated on

I showed up dead when the sky fell off

And the mystery was myself

But who the Hell would even care?

Pictures of a rafter tumbling over

Throwing ev'ry one in the water

We hit our heads on rocks

We were the risk takers that day

Wasn't worth all this

Swallowing pills

A stack of them on my palm

Up to the top of my neck

I never know what happens

When I swallow in a crazy daze

Picture perfect

This idea that I don't know what is

Just a silly little packaged man I am

Can never understand the meaning

Face dripping now with blood

All the surgeons dead around the floor around me

Now who's gonna take this rock out of me?


08-14-'13 #1

D. L. Cannon

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