 | The Cavalier daily Wednesday, February 23, 1972 |  |
Jumping
Peering down from nineteen floors
Dizzy
Dots and dash people not making sense—
My fingers clutched, tense
On the guardrail
Dizzy—
Looking down—
Eyes tearing at verticals
Waiting for miracles
That do not come
—Lewis Sanford Smoler
Dizzy
Dots and dash people not making sense—
My fingers clutched, tense
On the guardrail
Dizzy—
Looking down—
Eyes tearing at verticals
Waiting for miracles
That do not come
| The Cavalier daily Wednesday, February 23, 1972 | |