Broken Unbrellas Poem by david gerardino

i shake run and fall apart,
then slam on my bipoler
brakes, and into the night
i land.
i stand, spit, and grawl into
place, then put on my bipoler
brakes, and into the night
i land.

into the night i land,
where unbrellas are
opened, and sneakers
are stolen, and god,
put into a box with a
love gift, and paper and
pen.

i shake run and fall apart,
then find myself laughing
at the whole afair..
then i put on my BIPOLER brakes..