from where i’m sitting
6 eyes stare back at mefleeting heart beatscold dead handsfrom where i’m sittingthe blood runs dryand the music drownsthe tears and the bluesfrom where i’m sittinga stream of sun is the last thing I’ll see as I die 2021 April PAD Challenge: Write a poem every day of April.Day 14: For today’s prompt, write a “from where you’re sitting” poem Continue reading from where i’m sitting