Onslaught Posted onApril 8, 2018May 19, 2018AuthorMoon Biscuit Five types of vertigo Sat on a bench A break in a walk My bum starts sliding Body knocked back and forth Vision is dodgy Feet go thro’ the ground Eyes closed tight I could’ve passed out Yet I really wasn’t moving at all ©moonbiscuitblog Please click for MicroPoems, Poems, Haiku or Flash Fiction