the things that I write
the ones I push on and the ones I let go
dropped unnecessarily
the ones beating on the top of my spiritual existence and the ones that does not apply to nobody but myself
my skin interest and the prose coming from my veins tracks
this walking of my shield need to be done soon
or later
or even way past my life but need to be done
yes right there where my clues are glue to me and yet nothing of my own.
by The Shortfellow
New York City
19/03/15
Modified Version
The things that I think
the things that I write
the ones I push on
and the ones I let go,
The things,
I dropped unnecessarily,
The ones beating on the top of my spiritual existence
and the ones that does not apply to nobody but myself,
My skin interest
and the prose coming out from my vein’s tracks,
This walking of my shield,
These things need to be done soon
or later,
or even way after my life is gone
but these things, need to be done,
Yes! Right there,
where my clues are glued to myself
and yet nothing is of my own.
by The Shortfellow
New York, 21/11/21
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