Anthony Esposito

Up Down - Poem by Anthony Esposito

Sitting in
The new lights bliss
Cold as hell
With a colder fist

I’m by my self
With a freezing laughter
I imagine a race
Faster, faster

I’m numbing up
Their falling down
Those four legs go
Round and round

One more time
Again and again
Here we go
My four legged friend
Reach it stretch it
Here comes the end

Listen to this poem:

Comments about Up Down by Anthony Esposito

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 5, 2008

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 16, 2009

[Report Error]