Sunday, September 06, 2015

Hiccup

                a frog in my throat,
     a choke in my gut.
A feeling like I'm always
Stuck in a Rut.

The moment I'm moving
    in a forward direction
Is when I'm tying my shoelaces
  On the sidewalk.

I'm only on this earth
    For a giggle and a game.
I'm only trodding this path
    for your entertainment.

And if you do not watch me,
    I do not exist.
I blend back into the gaping hole
 that comfortably sits
      in your face.

If you want me alive,
    keep reading...

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