Monday, November 17, 2014

November 17th- Found Poem

The Council Leader and the woman in gray are standing in the blackness of a door.
Silence, I'm on the floor.
I shakily get to my feet and stare into the door of blackness.
In the silence, two guards lift me up by my arms and handcuff my wrists behind me.
I am carried off outside into a paved courtyard where a white van sits parked.
Its rear doors open, I am thrown inside.
I struggle and kick where I am being bounced and thrown on its rusting metal van.
The journey goes on and on, I can see the back of the big woman's head, the one standing in the blackness of a door.
She is driving the van.

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