A swimming pool walked into my office
Off the deep end
Drowning in defeat
You must crawl first then walk
We will find coping strategies
Are you crying, maybe chlorine reddens your eyes?
More sessions to come
A swimming pool walked into my office
I’ve started to dig the hole.
Kelsey Mathias wrote this story.
This is a brilliant story -great fodder for a longer poem
Thank you so much Jane!