Caleb Andrew Ward

Rookie (08/02/1991 / Baltimore, MD)

Taxi. Car. - Poem by Caleb Andrew Ward

Stepped inside the
Blacked out windows
You see me
I don’t
The inertia permeating throughout
My body
Tells me we’re moving
“Who’s the driver? ”
You’ll ask aloud
Turn around.
It’s me
But if you’re me and I
Am you, where are we
To see.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 2, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 4, 2011

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