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The Way I Go

I dance
or I march
or I dance and march,
not wanting to walk.
I am junk,
bounced about by music.

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This entry was posted on May 13, 2011, 8:14 pm and is filed under Poems. You can follow any responses to this entry through RSS 2.0. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.

  1. #1 by pattisj on May 14, 2011 - 11:14 am

    “I am junk” made me smile. Didn’t expect that!

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    • #2 by Carl on May 14, 2011 - 7:03 pm

      I liked the surprise of that line. It just appeared and it felt a bit shocking. Thank you for commenting!

      Reply

  2. #3 by seabell on May 14, 2011 - 3:32 pm

    Thanks to music you can be or do what pleases you…

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    • #4 by Carl on May 14, 2011 - 7:06 pm

      You are so right. Thank you for commenting!

      Reply

  3. #5 by Haibar Zair on May 15, 2011 - 4:53 am

    The way a crow
    Shook down on me
    The dust of snow
    From a hemlock tree

    Has given my heart
    A change of mood
    And saved some part
    Of a day I had rued.

    ~Robert Frost 🙂

    Reply

    • #6 by Carl on May 15, 2011 - 8:30 am

      Thank you for commenting, and I love the Frost piece.

      Reply

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