how about it | poem

poetry

how about it
a not so brilliant art piece, beautiful.
sports you don't hear about but are world class
more people are born in desire than apart.

worried about falling, are we?
goodie, good.  
but don't feel, too stressed

it's not strange
most of us make it forward a good chunk

the road clock, bends.
we all have areas of our life that mean something

and mean something

trivial or not

people are puzzles.