Leaves

An accidental redemptive solution pulls a car off a tree stump forty years after the square inch patches of hair pulled from my scalp smarted into auditorium darkness with no escape before the end of the film, but then I did escape from frying pan to fire, a decade on and a chink of light drew me from the underworld. Today I'm learning not to drink poison when I'm thirsty or eat shit when I'm hungry.