Saturday, March 3, 2012

#3 Bottle

Hello
I am trapped
In a very small place

Surrounded by water
No hope of escape

Each day the sun rises
And falls
On where I'm at

On occasion a gull will
Fly overhead
Peering quizically at me
For I am an anomaly

How long will I be able to
Survive here?

Will the waters
Overwhelm me?

Somebody come to retrieve me fast

I hate glass

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