Run
run with the
dogs,
run with their
bones,
run just to
run
passed the sign
that reveals
the answer
no.
passed all middle
fingers held
by strangers
hands.
run on water,
run on dirt.
if you see
the end,
then your
eyes turned
blind.
run to your
past,
or
it will always catch
you
run to the
minute
run from the
poison of
power
~~
flee from the
hand that
chokes
Flex.
to break the
knuckles
and
soar.
Copyright © Frank Guglietta | Year Posted 2013
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