senior marketing manager man

poetry

licking at the boots of meaning i
alonely i
homunculus i
tired at the base of another mountain
nothing supernatural in my mind

anger and sadness fill my cup running over
do not utter a word it is more confusing that way
and that’s the way we all need to go
one day
hopefully not too soon!

ah, but i am rushing

further!
more!
you say
but cannot find
the next foot to place

will your left foot make you happy?
will your right foot make you sad?

those questions keeping you up at night
means you were never looking at all
save your sorryness for yourself
the rest is just collateral damage

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