Walk-Man Escapism Poem by Moriah Lederman
Walk-Man Escapism
Numbing vibration in my head
Absence of thought
The loud silence of my walking friend
My opinionated partner
Screaming in my ears,
But not at me.
I escape it all in the fury of your voice
My metal confrere
Full of Love
Hate
Politics
Redemption
You can do the feeling for me
All I do is turn you on
Keep walking
Keep running
Leaving it all in my fading footsteps
Carrying your troubles
Not mine
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4/16/2024 8:12:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is a fabulous poem, Moriah! I drown out the world with a little Rage Against the Machine (now, sadly defunct) - or Henry Rollins.....yes....sometimes the world drives us to it. Nice job.