Do you like this poem?
Broken Bat
The sight of water
It was dark and deep
But a puddle in the back of my head
He fell, a tiny splash
Me too young to swim
I screamed her name, I can't remember now
He was almost lost
Forever and ever
Into that dark and deep water
Oh, the eldest,
No good comes from strangers
The future gone, little light to come
I was not there
My parents told me so
A broken wiffle ball bat in the sun
I can't remember
only stories that I know
Falling to the ground
When i woke
My head was sore
To this day i just don't know.
Just one flicker,
As I look back
I can't remember what happened there