The 14th Dimension

A Poem by terriblerosey

14 is my lucky number.

Jumping through the trees
Wishing I could be a fly
Fly on through the void
Endlessly careening STOP
Stop and watch the room
Spinning ‘round while we fall down
Down and out is in
New trend that is getting big
Big enough to see
What this really means for me
Me, she, him, you, I
I is number eight in line
Line up take a bow
Please be nice and don’t ask why
Why are we all here
dOeSn’T mAtTeR dOn’T hAvE fEaR