Superman Poem by Ben Partenay

Superman

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it was barely light out
when I tripped and knocked your
picture off the table, it was
barely light out when I swept
up the glass and wood slivers
with my hands.

it was barely light out
when I pushed past tomorrow
and stood, in front of you, but
you can't play chicken with
a rocket,
you can never stop
the goddamn train.

Tuesday, January 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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