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!

Careening around tight curves

Between oncoming trains takes nerves….

Out of control ?

On we roll—

Tight clearances through which he swerves!

A teacher to student and back

with total scheduling lack….

Rather confusing

Of my choosing (?)

Then sail off on a different tack.

Jonathan Caswell

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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