Tagged: que sera sera

when you leave, i imagine

when you leave, i imagine
running –
towards or
away is a coin
toss
. it’s even
scarier that way
.
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on a scale from walking

on a scale from walking
to sprinting, we make
the transfer, keep pace
with fellow commuters –
it’s how i imagine
the Pamplona encierro
running with the bulls,
someone slips
sometime –
but here, in
Brooklyn, between
the L-train and the
G-train, no one’s looking
out to save us
.
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