1: I am the Walrus
It took me a moment or two.
But the third, that was it. I had to act. I put my face in my hands and jumped.
And it was worth it – I was caught in a maelstrom of words, mostly accusatory.
Tell me what you want to do! Tell me what you want to feel! Tell me how you found yourself!
When I land will my bones break in the wind? But I will fall without a sound so the ground will swallow me. And when I'm inside, I'll shout I want out.
But then again – it had taken me a moment or two.