when did the run
actually became
a climb

i’ve read 27 pages
lying the beach
that’s the best i can do

there is a next level
to staring at
other peoples food

there are
too many can’t dos
so i turn around

my butt
loves
the wind

sometimes
leaving the path
is very dangerous

forging a path
with your legs
comes at a price

too late we
finally managed
to reach our path

i’m more than happy
to live in a place
without an abundance of horseflies

the frequent theft of
wooden signs drove them
to desperate measures