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asthma attack

by Ava Blu



instead of talking,
I wheeze the words

attack of the weak, yet
overrun with power

I am a southern, small town belle
with a big city heart;
I want bright lights and big dreams

squash that

I'll settle for the dark and just one dream

if if
if I am able to speak

gotta remember to brush my teeth
before you take my voice

I'll write write write
though my hands shake;

just think of it as a tornado form
when the lines break up words

be sure to have your magnifying glass
if you ever want to keep me.

08/28/2005

Author's Note: more irrelevant mess; help with title?

Posted on 08/28/2005
Copyright © 2024 Ava Blu

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Jim Benz on 09/01/05 at 03:39 PM

"I'll settle for the dark and just one dream" is a great line. The title's alright too, kind of ties things together.

Posted by Meghan Helmich on 07/09/08 at 12:46 PM

because i have asthma, i know the panic of the feeling when you're having an attack. so, i expected a bit more of that material in the poem. but it was still good for what it's worth. nothing in a poem is ever irrelevant!

Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 04/21/09 at 03:31 AM

I think your voice is just fine here. This is the kind of piece that begs to be part of the spoken word scene. I love it.

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