#418 – “broken luggage”

“broken luggage”


he drags

along the road

his trip, too long

for him to bear

pulls his life

like broken luggage

too old and useless

to repair

what’s inside

he doesn’t know

and doesn’t

seem to care



About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, jewelry maker, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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2 Responses to #418 – “broken luggage”

  1. Jackie Davison says:

    This one pierces my heart.

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