alfie lee writing

 

stop stop

right at the point the car hit
the post everything floating stopped
the weight that gravity flew

out the window he analysed
things he thought
with pride but not his brain too

slow and ponderous caught
she reached the notes she
swooned but could not

string them in a tune she
saw the phone the call hung
up in air the coffee shot midspill

the cup the freeze-framed broken glass
gravity lost stop stop
it was too much to ask integrity what

levity lost stop stop
the hurt sped up on through ahead
the windscreen in a crack a

blast collect and crumpled
white light warp uptumbling
curb side grass brush last

gasp exhaling to a stop to levity weight to
task integrity lost too much stop
stop stop stop gravity must



                                                               

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