Saturday, April 02, 2022

NaPoWriMo, Day Two, Poem Two


Place

Winner's circle
a purity ring
expired.
 
I do not
look good
last lap. 
 
Dog gone from
top breed to
workhorse glue.
 
Race won
by those 
who don't.
 
Striders
put down as
too stringy
 
to even 
eaut by 
piecemeal.
 
Work
the road,
it works you,
 
permanent 
record 
scratched.