Thursday, January 12, 2017

Ode to the Road: Running Thoughts




Ode to the Road:
Running Thoughts

The pavement 
Was wet
That shiny black
When the sun 
Hits it
Just so
And it shines
Like patent leather
Next to
The white snow.
My shoes pound
My body
Tired.
My mind
So dark
And deeply mired.
Black patent leather
Next to
White snow
Faux beauty
With darkness
Below.