Birds Eye View

by on November 28, 2021 :: 0 comments

sparks erupt
from the
dragging of
shredded medal

on the
asphalt street.
a birds
eye view

of an
impending fire.
the only
phone in

the hallway
is broken.
she sits
cross-legged

in panties,
on the
bed, eating
raw almonds.

she reaches
over to
crank up
the music

on the
cheap radio,
as the
screaming begins.

editors note:

Ecstacy, agony; if only to break the link, from a bird’s eye view. – mh clay

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