monday, monday
~
i order my world when i run
formulating solutions
setting objectives
making sense of nonsense
and beginning chord progressions on a minor sixth
now, the day after
my calves ache
and all is disarray
except for the 6 — 1 — 5
which sounds . . . which has potential
and, really, potential
is what keeps me going, more so
than solutions and objectives
and as for nonsense, some would say
it's all nonsense
on the other hand, some
speak of a universal harmonic
some of resurrection
some of annihilation
and universal order matters
only to those with time on their hands
buses are filling
with workers making their commute
the highway is already backing up
the vendors are setting out their crates of produce
and in this way there is order, sense
and objective
and a slightly more interesting chord progression
and if there is a conclusion
to be drawn, i would have to say: running, or its equivalent, is good
~
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2015-07-27 at 14:42
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