All But An Accident Poem by maureen tomlinson

I did not mean for this to be
I fell asleep the radio and me
empty scared and feeling so alone
the world so cold as it has grown
I wake to find there is noone here
yet I did not truely wake and accident I swear
But this tradegy noone will ever know
they will think I ment to go
A bad night that maybe true
But I thought come morning it would all be ok and new
Little did I know that morning would not come
to late to say listening to the radio was dumb
But again an accident that is all
from grace I took my fall