my last rollercoaster
The announcer treads air,
“Can everybody please give her some space?”
“Don’t look down.”
Isn’t it scarier
to know something is there, but
not see it?
Have you double-checked
the rails
before you started
the trip?
Ghost grip on the belt,
I’ve been this high
before–
in my dreams.
You haven’t met
the scared me yet.
I’m not sure
if you’ll like her.
“I won’t.”
“Good, maintenance is coming to help!”
Are you
standing on the air?
I’m the only
one left in the car.
That heavy weight
still pulls me down.
“Ma’am, we’ve stabilized the car.
You can climb down.”
A ghost lets go