Rolling
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fallenshadow
fallenshadow 19| Average writer dude,
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A poem written from a prompt.

Rolling

I walked outside today, to be sent rolling,

It was almost as if the wind wanted to go bowling.

Perhaps I was too light,

Heavy is a might,

But roll I did this morning.

I thought I was soaring,

Until I hit the ground and rolled a few feet,

I tried to get up because I hit a place where four roads meet.

I tried to go downtown,

But just got knocked back down,

Rolling backwards on a path I didn't choose.

I wonder as this happened what would have been if hadn't walked out after my snooze.

I rolled quite a ways,

But i woke from my daze,

I planted my feet and stopped on the city limits,

Because leaving I won't permit,

So I slowly trudged back home,

And sighed quietly because I cannot roam.

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