Found Poetry 438

11/14/20

holy instants ago
forgotten enemies still lecture me
legs of eternity detected
I allow them to walk right next to me
on a trapdoor sidewalk
so we both fall respectively

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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