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Move Along

Move Along

I’ve been craning my head
      out the window for some time now
           gawking at my life
               like a roadside accident.

The shadowy figures of my past
      waving their arms at me
           as if to say-
               “Move along, there’s nothing to see here.”

April M Mitchell ©January 2010

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WordsPoeticallyWorth said...

Shadows behind you
Craning you through
Your looking glass
Of time passed;
And waving you on
From memories gone.
Luck to find
Your peace of mind.

A lovely expressive poem. Really like the music on this comment page. Thank you. Take care. Bye.

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