Taken Hostage

Poetry 1 Minute
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Taken Hostage

No matter
how determined i am
to tell my story,
 
the characters,
within a few pages,
 
untie my shoelaces,
hijack my mind,
blindfold my eyes,
 
and urge me down a path,
 
(spear point to the back)
 
neither Marco Polo,
nor Meriwether Lewis,
nor Google
 
have ever seen before.
 
. . . j

Published by bothellboy

i love words. it's as simple as that. . . j

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