News on fire
Posted: 22 October 2019
Word Count: 94
Summary: For the take flight challenge
There are no benches,
So where can I sit?
In the entrance of the supermarket?
On a pallet with wood that has split?
Along the sky , lanterns are aglow
But only with the smoke of tomorrow´s shadow.
My flight and fight hormone are on street credit
inside the shoes where my soles don´t fit.
The dizzy spiralling, looking up at narrows signs
The shapes are featureless because of glaring sunshine
I must escape and return to our car.
As the news at sun up,
Closed off , under control,
Fire , Fire.
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