Riptide
A nonet, also an apology to friends who couldn't do it for me <3
By Suze KayPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Anders Marlowe on Unsplash
How long did I paddle his riptide,
waiting for someone to save me?
They knew: desperate souls drag
samaritans down, too.
They could only watch
from the shore, pray
I find the
break, then
fight.
About the Creator
Suze Kay
Pastry chef by day, insomniac writer by night.
Find here: stories that creep up on you, poems to stumble over, and the weird words I hold them in.
Or, let me catch you at www.suzekay.com
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