A Poem

The Anonymous Girl By Henrietta Bryant Her heart beat quickens The air thickens Head feels free, lying on the floor That girl has E jaw She is in a state of ecstasy Just take 1 they said, It will make you feel sexy And she buzzed and she hugged And she danced and she loved Free raving in fields among hay Then afternoon hits and all went away They found her contorted body Still smiling throughout the next day. Noone knew her name I think it was Alice, one boy did say. ©Copyright Henrietta Bryant 2022