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SIRENS

SIRENS
Finally my blood began to coagulate. I woke to the sound of sirens, Someone’s in trouble, Hope they’re all right. Force reluctant eyelids apart And see … nothing. Blink, blink, blink - And through a fog Broken glass. Try to move. Legs trapped, numb. Someone’s sitting on my bed? Reach down, Leg hot and sticky. A distant voice, “I’m Dave, a paramedic. Have to stop the blood. Press down on this.” More sirens. “Fire service Here to cut you free.” Sharp scratch, “Keep pressing.” And finally ….

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Date: 4/16/2024 5:48:00 PM
Great job on garnering 6th place in my contest out of 31 entries! Love the use of "Sirens!" to begin the poem. Setting the mood and the setting right away on such an original style. It felt like the beginning of a CSI episode. Awesome work!
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