Stuck-By Katie Hedgepeth

The sun rising over

The mountains, glaring
At me as I look
Up into the sky
Of heavens. Laying
On the cold, icy,
Snow, hopelessly.
Burns on my face, waiting
Patiently to get out
Of the mess that I
Got myself into.
The snow twinkling
Like bright stars that shine
In the nights sky.

 

Lying flat on my

Back like I used to.
Remembering the times
When I was a young
Child and would make
Snow angels in the snow.

 

My body planted

On the ground, as I
Wait for someone to
Come get me out of here.
Feeling trapped as I
 Look around and no
One is to be found.
Everything still and
Everything quiet,
On this bright sunny day.