Dreams of Falling
By Brandon Palzkill
Falling, flailing,
through the frosty,
pillowy clouds.
A speeding penny,
accelerating,
down Empire State.
Winds whipping; roaring.
The Earth unfolds
its waiting arms
to receive me;
crushing embrace.
Close my eyes, tightly,
and wait for impact;
any moment n-
...I really do
despise that dream.
Interesting poem
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