Life On The Edge Poem by Stephen Brian Brady
Life On The Edge
like clockwork comes the night-train
from a million miles away
the same repetitious chatter
how can they say
they're only pot or maybe plastic figurines
somewhere in a corner of a window-ledge
and yet clinging to the edge of being
we shelter from the day
and there impermanent
remaining faithful to the characters we play
Friday, August 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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