Litkicks Message Board Archive

Riding Into Black

Posted to Action Poetry

Riding Into Black

I walked home
My feet hurt
I saw my intention
And I drew it clearly

I waved a flag
For reasons unknown
I threw my senses
To the wind
And I blew

Everything that saddled against
The midnight horse of destruction
Had reasoned itself into the middle
Of my own negation
My compromise

I rode into the night