Poems: The Collection ‘n’ Walk This Way

By: Denny E. Marshall

walkingway

The Collection

You collect dreams
Handle only with gloves
Put them between plastic sheets
To keep them new and un-faded
Stack like record collection
Never play even once
Bury sounds and stories
Under covers the unknown
Walk This Way

You were not looking
Watched you in slow-motion
Gradual with stream of legs
Memorized by caterpillar walk

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