Today
I fell down the stairs.And then, much to my dismay
I fell up the stairs.
While looking for bandages
a closet tote fell from high
and bashed me in the head.
It’s ridiculous, I know.
Perhaps it’s best, for safety’s sake
that I slow down and rest.
I’m now sporting a wrist brace,
bandaids, some bruises & scrapes
and this damned awful desire
to self destruct.
Poetry by R.W.S.
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Written on 2024-02-11 at 08:16
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