Grounding
Haiku
Salt, how I loathe thee,
remover of happiness,
great crasher of highs.
I have flown too high.
I can't seem to find the ground
and I've had enough.
I welcome the sting
of a belly flop to earth
that's brought on by salt.
The cruel grounding tool
that seems to work every time;
It makes me go "thud."
-Patty