I walk along
the side of
a highway.
two deer dart
from me as I
pass through
the fog.
what did I do
to deserve this
sort of treatment?
maybe I was a
hunter in a past
life, but now I
am just a
salaryman.
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ENDOCARP: A Poetry Collection
PoetryThe third book in the "Beatnik Trilogy" of contemporary poetry collections.
doing me an insult
I walk along
the side of
a highway.
two deer dart
from me as I
pass through
the fog.
what did I do
to deserve this
sort of treatment?
maybe I was a
hunter in a past
life, but now I
am just a
salaryman.
