Saturday, April 7, 2018

Red Cone (LF) walking words #348

walking words

this man of walking words
gleaned from near
foraged from afar
bought and sold
at midnight
plays with thoughts
pulled from the mist
laid bare in the cold
walking words
thrill to the chase
and before long
the race is on
moods astray
or can stay
tumble back to land
and because he can
he walks his words
from thoughts far away
to fill his day

this man of walking words

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