Behind the walls

Writings of a wandering mind

Walkin’ Words

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Walkin’ Words

By: Taj

On this sunset path again
sinistral ambulating
friendship percolating
a pocketful of plastic
and mindful of passing pollution

Is obviousness
akin to oblivion?

The crestfallen hatemonger 
lost his buddy’s book
so we read red empathy

The question is the answer
the gift in the giving
the poem its own reward
speculation more fun
than any confirmation.

June 15, 2019

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