I want to REBEL
climb outta my shell
despite feeling FRAIL
point me to the TRAIL
we gotta prevail
Georg’ann
At Leonard Springs
Walking, deep in thought.
Loud CRASH in bushes.
Buck emerges, leaps across TRAIL.
Eyes wide, man falls back.
Heather
Microfictions, Poems & Proverbs
I want to REBEL
climb outta my shell
despite feeling FRAIL
point me to the TRAIL
we gotta prevail
Georg’ann
At Leonard Springs
Walking, deep in thought.
Loud CRASH in bushes.
Buck emerges, leaps across TRAIL.
Eyes wide, man falls back.
Heather