Tuesday, March 1, 2016

when i closed my
eyes this morning
i saw the red 

lights of a car
as i rammed into
it.  i jolted

awake.  it was a
mixture:  i was
anxious about 

two things at once. 
but the car 
was a better image. 

even my anxiety 
is a writer
now.

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