November 14, 2017
By brookeg37 GOLD, Sussex, Wisconsin
brookeg37 GOLD, Sussex, Wisconsin
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Boom! Crash! Smack! Crack! Whack!
Oh, I start to yak.
I head to the doctors, holding my head.
I cry at light and sound, I think it is red.
I doze, all goes black.

The author's comments:

This poem is about my concussin that I got last year.

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