Madness.
Friday Poetry
Friday Poetry — Taking A Walk
014 years
by ShadowKatmandu
in Friday Poetry
Taking A Walk
I’m going for a walk
Getting nowhere
Wandering around
Seeing many things
I don’t normally see
Things I know
Are always there
But I never see them
I have an appreciation
For things man and nature made
I may not always notice
Not give any of it a thought
But when I am ready to see
I just take a walk
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A little bit of free verse, inspired by the walk I took yesterday. I did not take a walk this morning, but will resume my daily (if I can manage to start actually doing it daily) next week. See you then.