The Backward Walker Poem by Nick krakana

The Backward Walker



I walked through a storm today


Just so I could walk the other way

And seeing things differently 
as I did


I realized 
that time rolls by at a different beat

When you walk backwards down the street


People stop and stare



Whisper to……

thinking weird thoughts of you

Who they say walks this way


Tiz I when the wind

Blows cold and strong against my way



They scratch their heads 

And look away

Cause they see no beauty

In a different way.

Monday, January 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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walking at 30 below
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