WHEN ASLEEP

–NO PARTICULAR ORDER–

Walking to being in wheelchair,

Not sure how I got there……

A mental facility

I didn’t think I’d be,

A scene to smell the night air!

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Careening around tight curves

Between oncoming trains takes nerves….

Out of control ?

On we roll—

Tight clearances through which he swerves!

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A teacher to student and back

with total scheduling lack….

Rather confusing

Of my choosing (?)

Then sail off on a different tack.

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Jonathan Caswell