The Runout
By Qurious
Take.
Your. Time.
Focus.
Breathe.
Chart your path.
Plot every move.
Now.
Take position.
Breathe.
Go.
Draw back.
Slide forward.
Tock.
Whoosh.
Drop.
Yes.
Again.
Breathe.
Go.
Drop.
Yes.
Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.
Last one.
Breathe.
Tock.
Roll.
Drop.
YES.
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Copyright 2009 Qurious
Published on Thursday, December 10, 2009.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Saturday, December 17, 2011, Qurious
(40) wrote:
somehow, i have come back to this poem precisely 2 years later.
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On Thursday, December 17, 2009, Dilated View
(582) wrote:
I enjoyed this because, as you stated below, it's open to interpretation. I read it several times with that in mind. Very hypnotic :)
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On Thursday, December 10, 2009, urbanhumility
(1158) wrote:
a compulsive or cathardic method is revealed here... catching to say the least..... well done......urban
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On Friday, December 11, 2009, Qurious
(40) wrote:
thank you! :) it's open to your own interpretation, of course, but to me, it's a pool game :)