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Apr. 30, 2011 at 10:50pm

napowrimo day 27 poetry bully your words

Road’s pardon. [day 27]

To the silent sidewalk,
obsequiously prostrate
at my feet, I say:

Arise
fair knight
your crimes
are forgiven,
you may
once more
live and fight
and seek
glory.

But the sidewalk
speaks not.