I was pacing outdoors with a purpose…
Until I was approached by pollen…
Unprotected…
Suddenly attacked within the sunshine…
My eyes matching the flames of forest fires…
My tears outworked an open street hydrant…
I find myself super glued to a spot in the street seeking for my vision to return…
Congested and confused on how I will make it back home…
My composure comprimised…
Today taught me that seasonal allergies are assassins…
-Ricky “Randum” Maeweather
Ricky Maeweather 