Uncategorized

I Woke Up in a …

I Woke Up in a Field!

by Jenn Hart

I woke up in a field!
No socks or shoes,
No phone and a potential bruise
on my left temple.

There’s no clouds, no sounds,
No visible vegetables,
No borderline hedge at all.

There’s no food or drink.
No drugs, no sex, no race, 
no rich nor poor. It’s neutral
Like my rented room walls,
With no bluetac marks.

I woke up in a field!
And there’s no one else here…

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s