My Bend Had Broke

My bend broke
just below the knees.
I didn’t think
my bend had broke –
I thought it was the trees.

And when the world it tilted,
and to the left I sunk,
I didn’t think
my bend had broke –
I thought I was just drunk.

Lying face down in the carpet,
seeing fibers, nothing more,
I didn’t think
my bend had broke –
I thought someone’d raised the floor.

When my bend broke,
I didn’t think of cures or mends,
I didn’t think
my bend had broke –
I thought, “Wow, how cool is that? Now I’ve got two bends!”

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2 Comments

  1. I’ve nominated you for the Liebster Award. Just wanted to let you know that I’ve been trolliping through your blogs, and I’ve very much enjoyed what I’ve read thus far. Feel free to play along with this little award bit, or ignore it as chain garbage. It’s not a bad way to get new eyes on your blog. Either way, you can rest easy knowing that you have at least one little fan. 😀

    Check the link of my blog for info on the Liebster Award below:
    http://suspendedoblivion.wordpress.com/2013/06/03/liebster-award/

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  2. Thanks so much! Glad you like MBG! I will do my best to try to pass it on.

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