The unfavorable hour.

Four minutes to reach the destination.


Retrieve the essential item.

Go, run quickly.


The rain is pouring.

There are sirens from afar.


The wheels are turning.

The feet—


“Those sirens are for you.”




Gravity is absolute.



Unlike you.

Fall resulting in injury to/?/?/?


There is no evidence for acute intracranial hemorrhage.


There is no evidence for

abnormal cerebral edema.


No mass effect or midline shift is seen.


The ventricular system is

nondilated and the bas—898989898989/?/?/?


Nausea abound, the croaking man.




The rain is pouring.




The blood pools.

Calling out for someone.




The number.

The number, the sirens.


The ones meant for you.

  • Author: Ryan Modawell (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 1st, 2021 12:13
  • Comment from author about the poem: I fell recently.
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 19
  • User favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek.
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  • Mermaid

    Wonderful penning in this innovate write.

  • robin jayne

    i really enjoyed reading this one, thank you for sharing!

  • L. B. Mek

    this succinct write
    not only works, as a stand alone immersive poem
    but, as a metaphor
    for so much of life's diverse
    struggles and strife
    its potential to express and empathise
    and in so-doing, become a relatable read, for so many
    is immensely impressive..
    thank you! for choosing to share your poetic genius

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