Summeritan
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2008

I'm leaving!
The only place I truly like
Keep breathing!
Don't give up just yet! Fight

It lacks meaning!
All else in my life
Am I fleeing?
From all that's sane and right?

Iäll depend
On the hope of next arrivel
For another long winter
Of survival

Will it end
On the heap of next
year