Friday, December 31, 2004
Per Request
the bones of my fingers throb
against the metal of the truck
as the freezing rain burns
the exposed skin of my hand
like the sting of a ----- fresh cat scratch -----
the happy sound
as the rubber wheels
~~~~~bounce~~~~~ against the pavement
the vibration halts
as my left foot
is planted on the wooden platform
push off
with the right and
i'm gone
away from this rain
My mind and body immersed in the terrain of this
concrete paradise
against the metal of the truck
as the freezing rain burns
the exposed skin of my hand
like the sting of a ----- fresh cat scratch -----
the happy sound
as the rubber wheels
~~~~~bounce~~~~~ against the pavement
the vibration halts
as my left foot
is planted on the wooden platform
push off
with the right and
i'm gone
away from this rain
My mind and body immersed in the terrain of this
concrete paradise
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