sometimesihatemycat

That siren it swirls and howls and hangs
crowding the air around my head
It grabs me by the ears and screams
and warbles into both of them
It drowns all sound in my canals
muffling me right down to drums
Three two one
GEEEET UUUUP AAAAAAND RUUUUUUUN!
I do not move
I sit
and
wait

-a.r.

~ by April on December 1, 2015.

Posted in Body, Death, Family, Humanity, Meditation, Poetry
Tags: Alarm, Death, meditation, poetry, Siren, Test, waiting, Warning