Pacing towards North, but as a Cannonball

Pacing towards North, but as a Cannonball

A Poem by Lawrence Hardesty
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4.24.2021

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I pace towards the corridor
At the footing of a cannonball.
Fired, and calculated.
But clumsy
As a blast would have been.

All was lost
In that direction.
All was destroyed.
And towards North,
That corridor was aimed.

© 2021 Lawrence Hardesty


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Lawrence Hardesty
Lawrence Hardesty

Randolph, MA