Rosalie Barclay
Church Street London Etching Copy (1879-1968)
Saint Augustine, Florida, Lost Art Colony

(Note to reader: I find a picture I like and write a poem about what I see. Hope you enjoy)
This is what I see…Felina Silver Robinson
In The Haze Of Sickness©
Copyright 2015
by Felina Silver Robinson
Doctors order me to stay in bed
They warn me that I’m clear out of my head
The flu I carry has me in a deep haze
But I refuse to stay flat on my bed
So I stroll the streets
In a haze of sickness
I have no intentions of letting it stop me
Everyone moves so quickly
I hear each click and clack of their steps
Each building towers high over head
All is such a beautiful blur
I almost wish
I would be swallowed up
And whisked away
Till the end of my hazy daze
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