Sep 1, 2022
A Question of Direction
The afterlife of an endurance runner Leaves footprints in his clean sand
Those weights sing to me in Pergolisi And Hank Williams lies on the yoga mat With me, as I scorpion stretch my way
To some kind of after-afterlife After this one, after the next And the only way is through
#poem#twcpoetry#writerscreed#poets on tumblr#goatsmell#pergolisi#miles davis#is playing now#and that's a good one too#for endless pushups#until I make barf noises#because it's been busy#for a bit#and the cockroaches#are coming out of the closet and going to the yard#where it all began#I'm starting to#sound like#jim morrison#name dropping#like a#stream of urine#tonight#that's all folks
