Wednesday, October 21, 2015

poem of the day October 21


The old button 
found on the ground
had the words
Wait for fate
But what
if you
wait too long?
Does the sunrise
pass you by
Or can you just
catch the next train?
The next bird
The next time
The next person
The next flight of fate
was dressed in
navy best
A brass belt
Two eagles
Three four five
Hike 
to where
the word
of truth
is written
by the hands
of a kitten
but only 
if they are able
to lose
their mittens

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