Another poem from the page 29, select 10 words, use 7 of them exercise.
In the name of posterity
we stand frozen inside the light
always remember the magic
the experience of the night
caving inside our modern plight
taken by the beauty of pain
a tribal force
we’re changing lanes.
Writer and photographer from remote Labrador, Canada. Just another cold Labradorian chillin' in the Big Land. Can most likely be found walking my dog Grace or behind an iMac screen slowly taking over the interwebs.