Out for a little stroll.A Poem by RelicA fault-line foot funambulist Should consider seizing stability By avoiding lofty skyscrapers On fluctuating soil. He knows that risky real estate Can palpitate and fluctuate From bouncing ball tectonic plates Where streetlights lurch and lean. Whitewashed walls stretch overwrought; Vehicles veer their charted course And 'knit one, pearl two' plans are lost when rubble rains the sky. But a saint of slide-shoe gravity Won't always harmonize and heed. He's apt to be out above the ground ready for a little stroll. © 2021 RelicAuthor's Note
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