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Seen From The Skies

Our statement stood
we couldn’t see them
in this dark night;
our evening’s serum
hindered sight
and their reflection,
brightly designed
for our protection
safety pylons
blared at us to
STOP.

In any case
we hit them hard,
our car spun forward
rubber screeching,
we start screaming,
sparks kept flying-
we closed our eyes

-before we knew it,
we went up in flame.
Author's Note
for the comp 'Orange Is the Colour'
Orange may be my favourite colour. And so I challenged myself to see it differently than I was originally inspired by: sunset, fall, etc.
So then this poem is what happened..
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