Surfing
the Wind
by
Matthew Baird
Distracting,
amazing, yellow blazing
Stuck,
chains too tight, this is their chance to be free.
Breeze
blows flipping like fish fins
flying,
falling, surfing the wind.
Dying
their
wish comes true to live free and be alone.
Bare
as a bone.
He
stands still; someday he will have
a
tight group of friends again.
He
will truly be happy…
For
a while
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