Monday, January 18, 2010

Misstep

Misstep

Racing to get ready for class
distracted by
Three onyx footprints
Dancing across the ivory
White of my foot

I pull on my socks
Covering the inky addition
Tying my black chucks
I race into the blinding January sun
Slipping on ice,
I curse their lack of traction.

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