Sunday, July 6, 2014

Lost…& Found

My breath
Which fled the moment that I went on guard
My equanimity
Which seems to need some oxygen to thrive
Several touches
Due to the above

Plan B
Premised on a tempo fully half my normal speed
In finding youth can be beguiled by deliberate pace
My knickers

Which, turns out, were in the bottom of my bag

No comments:

Post a Comment