do you lie awake at night
seeing the parade square
crisp in your hindsight
visions and memories
marching through your head
relentlessly pounding
in sequence by month and year
glaring their misdeeds at you
with every march past
evaluating reviewing
night after night
muse reporting for duty
17 September 2008
© Cynthia Ryder
this is one that feels like it should read on a single breath with no pauses but staccato in rhythm
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