Literary Yard

Search for meaning

By: Milt Montague

sunshine

suddenly I’m
flying over the mountains
an unexpected blizzard

trying to maintain control
against the odds
fighting a losing battle
rapidly being forced down

down
down
down

nearing the ground
too damn close
for my sake

I might make it yet
m a y b e i f I ….j u s t…..
pull up the nose !
yyyeeessssssiiirrreee !!!

I made it

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