A Stack of Pressure

By , Jericho, NY
It’s stacking up
Onto your back
It’s invading your dreams
As you try to escape
It sounds like thunder
On a clear, cloudless day

Pressure
All this pressure you can’t take
You can’t walk straight
You can’t talk straight
Walking on the side of a bridge
You cross it blindly
Trying to escape





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bearie said...
Mar. 9, 2010 at 1:13 pm
Very nice poem. Keep up the good work!
 
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