Friday, November 11

We are all thingamajigs

Run run run
run
run
hurry
rush up
climb
that wall
and
this one here

don't!
look
down
look
up
up
up
up

and when you reach
where you're

headed

wherever
that is,
don't look back
keep going
going
going

tell yourself
time will heal
everything

but
keep running
don't stop
don't look back

run

numb
ness
se
ts
in?

sowhat!!

keep going
run
run
runrunrun

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

so much of running made your poetry very thin!! in a good way though!

reminded me of forrest gump; and when i'm comparing your thoughts with my favourite movie, take it as a compliment.... never mind the number being wrong or right!

Avalonian said...

hmm...I see shades of the Floydian 'Breathe'..allusions?.