Kirk Novak: Poem #1

Morning, rising
Waiting, warming
Starting, going
Running, running
Drinking, breathing
Running, running
Running, running
Hearing, fearing
Bending, breaking
Twisting, shredding
Bleeding, seeing

Nothing

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