HORSES
What's this I hear
about you failing
again to get near
enough to the railing
to fall overboard and drown?
It's hard sometimes to own
one's own success,
much less
the success that somebody else's.
Trying to take the pulses
of people with hearts
that race puts, I feel, a number of carts
before an equal number of horses.
And then we die, of courses.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
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