Confution Poem by Stephanie Souter

Confution



When your mind is like a twister

merky pond water in your eyes

medication clea's scum

thats no road

When sand get's in your food

no use sorting out

earace the chalkboard

seach the sky's

Black, blue, green, white

bee's on the sidewalk

glossy eyes blink

unknown solution

when fingers fijit

game over

pin is droped

pond is dry

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