I turn and I see the yellow wasteland sprinkled with snow
I can not feel or hear the snowy day
I just stare
The snow’s beautiful glow
Piercing red “Wrong Way”
I pull my head away my eyes burned with the snow’s glare
My ears ring
Wrong Way
I look back and there it is “Wrong Way”
Wrong Way
I leave the room
Still astray
R.E
5/8/18