Whir words launch into being

Just to collapse in fragments

When the pressure of over-inflation

Hyper stimulation and excitement

Explodes the trial balloon into tattered fragments

Turning a party into something to be cleaned up

Lonely letters scattered under foot

Tripping up passersby



David Trudel    ©  2012




Filed under Poetry

4 responses to “Bang

  1. Very precisely written… I imagined it as a ballet dance performance dancing to the rhythm of the words… if that makes sense.

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