I stumbled
right out of the blocks
all ramped up on
promise, clarity, lessons learned
now I know!
where I'm going!
and ringing in praise
I ended up
ungloriously
picking the little
rocks out of my palms
and hoping for at least a
little bit of blood
behind the tear
in the fabric
at my knee
to justify
this idiotic moment
I just get so drunk on
fresh starts
this is that part
if you believe in a god
where you get to say something about
a sick sense of humor
for right now I
will leave it to
you to summarize, philosophize,
make any meaning of it
I am too busy
reacquainting myself
with the pavement.
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