Timber

Does anyone care ?

Does anyone hear me out there ?

I’m outside in my underwear

I’m outside unaware

And they point, prod and stare

At the crazy lady

Am I really crazy ?

Maybe

I’ve been feeling strange lately

It’s summer

It’s almost fall

I almost fell

I’m still falling

Calling

Out amongst the trees

If I died, it wouldn’t make a sound

TIMBER

Birds echo in thier language

As me and the dead trees

Both hit the ground.

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