Odd Walking Thoughts

And mud walks on. We smear our hands to feel. Isn’t it nice to know. He tilts the bottle one more time until empty. When I tell an addict they’ll be OK they say, “I know.” We walk toward death with an even pace. I ask, “Does it bother you much?”

-M. Taggart

5 thoughts on “Odd Walking Thoughts

  1. You seem like a visual writer. Are you? I can almost see what you’ve written come to life in front of my eyes. I feel I can connect with the text on a deeper level if I can see it happening.

    Like

    • I’m not sure how to answer. Possibly I am. I know this, I sit and I write. I make no rules. I am self taught. Odd Walking Thoughts are my more expressive pieces and you seem to have stumbled into them which makes me happy. So thank you for that.

      Liked by 1 person

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s