one of those mornings

12 Nov

this is one of those mornings

when my ears are too big

letting in too much air

swelling up my head

until my brain may explode

this is one of those mornings

when my feet are too small

i waver and wobble

from the weft to the wight

if my knees weren’t knocking

and my hands weren’t flopping

i might be able to float on

out of here

his is one of those mornings when

i’d like to disappear

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