Thursday, October 1, 2009

Loafer

 my first abstract poem, done my sophomore year of high school :)

sole tarnished
textured by skin
worn
to the seams
reeking
of the musky odor
of dried sweat
sides sagging
inwards
too tired
to carry
its own
weight
heaving
an exhausted sigh
a cloud
of sand colored dust
rising
from the lifeless mass
taking
its final
steps
and the empty
body collapses
to the floor