Sep 22nd 2008 07:40 pm again

There’s a move to make,
a step to take,
your life’s at stake
for heaven’s sake.
Out the door
of the house of pain,
jump in the car
and catch a plane.
Hop on a bus
then board a train,
ride a bike
down a windy lane,
hike the trail
with a trusty cane
under blazing sun
and driving rain
’til every deamon
has been slain
and you are born
anew again.

Posted by admin / Joshua Mapp Weiss and Poetry and Uncategorized

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