Inertia Poem by shimon weinroth

Inertia



just goes on and on
through all the stop signs
crossroads, intersections
on and on

without speeding tickets
an unchanged pace.
nor sets a different course
will not peter out, peps
up steps up

the scene flows on and on
my river of events, a reality
led by inertia, moves to the tune
of limbo limbo

unknowing when the end will come

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