Pantoums Poem
Called on
He calls me to speak
Dear God why me
Flushed cheeks spit out my words
My mind goes numb
Dear God why me
Where do I begin
My mind goes numb
Sputter until I speak
Where do I begin
Stiff eyes fall to me
Sputter until I speak
Wipe wet hands on pants
Stiff eyes fall to me
All of my air has leaked from my lungs
Wipe wet hands on pants
Flushed cheeks spit out my words
Dear God why me