Summerlee Road
By: Tricia Callahan
Night approaches slowly
Whispering
Cold Ice
Summerlee Road.
Black pavement
Green toads
Tarnished textile
Muddy little feet
Bloody nose gushing…copper slushie.
Crisp white pillow case tarnished.
Pain throbs, silence, just the repeat of “I’m okay, I’m okay”
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