the passion of pursuit
Monday, January 28th, 2013He wobbled along
the craggy terrain, sensing
his love was not far.
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He wobbled along
the craggy terrain, sensing
his love was not far.
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The slouch, while somewhat
comfortable, gave way to the
grace of high shoulders.
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The Batman struck fear
in the hearts of Gotham’s crooks
while trapped in boxes.
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The bar dark, the road
warriors made do with wi-fi
and dingy tables.
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A loud sigh escapes
as the world passes by. We’re
stuck here forever.
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They came to explore
a rough and unseemly place
known as Birmingham.
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No alarm. Wake up.
Fall asleep. No alarm. Wake
up. Repeat till worn.
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He listened with both
ears, waited for a pause to
ask, “What do you think?”
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The glass cracks, as the
sugar recrystallizes
in freezing weather.
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The rinks prepare for
the whoosh of enforcers and
flying pucks and blood.
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The brain trust adjourned,
having come up with brilliant
plans no one would do.
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Who had what? And why
am I paying for someone
else’s martini?
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No map, no compass,
just a nagging sense of one
direction and goal.
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Rains pelted with no
place to go, bringing stinging
icy bullet wounds.
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She would fret about
the world and its numerous
imperfect people.
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