Decided to get me a bike
smoke less, drink tea and take supplements
shopped at urban outfitters
and got in the downtown state of mind
heck, I'm even moving to Capitol Hill
Got my hair did
by a non English speaking coiffeur
sat on the beach, welcomed the scent of ocean breeze
so well known, and so missed
Younger and stronger
the sun relentlessly air brushed my face
looked up, closed my eyes
and opened my arms, as if to form a sail
or the sign of the cross
Prana, old friend
picked me up and took me with her
as I sailed through the aisles
of these lunar loops we call days
I no longer feel old, you know?
like yesterday’s newspaper
that nobody cares to read
got tired of being the blanket
for a homeless refugee
No, I no longer feel old
like yesterdays newspapers
yes, those you’ll never read
and carelessly use
for your dalmatian to pee
I'm brand new
second wind
vibrant, vital
as I walk and leave behind
all those boring comic strips
2 comments:
Enjoy your midlife crisis.
I miss the ocean.
-Candice
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