Luck of Death

courlieth_aeolis

I almost died today at 6:34 am.

Never in my mind I felt so devastated.

I felt an electric shock in my body,

As I saw the roaring and furious vehicle

Approaching after me.

I haven’t told anyone, except you,

My pink heavenly free writing leaf.

Thank God ‘twas stopped by time.

I might never go to my class;

I might never see my friends;

I might never see you.

 

I flew.

With.

The Wind.

Who Guided My Way.

                                            Far.

                                                        From.

                                                                      The.

                                                                                Luck.

                                                                                              Of.

                                                                                                        Death…

  • Author: Courlieth Aeolis (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 7th, 2024 00:06
  • Comment from author about the poem: This was written on the 6th of March, 2024. The shape of a person in the poem itself is me.
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Lorenz

    You've missed your luck ...

  • Thoughtless

    A close call.



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