Different Angle Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Different Angle



Hanging upside down, looking
at nature from a different angle.
Searching for something I've not
seen before.
Locating needles on a cactus, I
see them as poking strands of hair,
warning everyone to stay away.
Much like I'm staying away from
others so I won't get hurt any longer.

Sunday, April 7, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,warning
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