Tuesday Poem: Falling

It's the first stumble
the gasped
breath

that's the worst

It's the rushing
falling, spinning
world

that's the worst

it's the impact
burning skin
bones-

snapping...

knowing the worst
is yet to come.


Alright couldn't let another week go without a poem. Sorry, it's another cheery one, desperately want to go back to fairy tales, butapart from my gorgeous daughter in her "Frozen" glory... Still maybe that will be a good theme to try and explore next week.

Have a fantastic one
and why not check out the Tuesday Poem Hub?
cheers,
A.J.