All This Is That
Copyright (c) 2004-2018 by All This Is That.North Beach, Seattle, Washington, USA
Tuesday, June 07, 2005
Poem: Your Wooden Leg
Run
If you still can.
Drag that wooden leg
Behind you, but keep up,
Jogging after your pipe-dream.
Think bullet-proof,
Shun the ghosts,
And always remember
The way back
And the door out.
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