>Some days

by Brendan Strong

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Some days, it’s just a little

too much.

A raging mind raves with comments

and complaints

A limping imagination curls up in a

corner

Breaking bread with magpies and

pirates

Thieving token rings and

ideas

If I could drive my car

away

Away from here, I would.

But i’m stuck in traffic and can’t see anything else

Except the traffic in front, beside and behind

But when I’m calmer I decide

I wouldn’t want to leave you behind

I wouldn’t make it too far alone

With a limping imagination, following ideas

Like a dog follows a bone.

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