Always Been a Lightweight
Left with a bowl, a book,
the clothes
on my back. I carried
confidence
in the good will of my
fellow man. And woman.
It might have been
unwarranted idealism
Walked my shoes through,
and the next pair,
miles in service of the
mildest breakthroughs.
I didn’t always know what
to do. Unsure
which scale can weigh the
wisdom
of those who chuck
everything.
I lit out carefree,
half-informed
but bound to find the best
version
of each person, strangers
on the path
as friends unmet yet. I
left clean
and limber. Packed light,
lit out,
been moving since then.
TODD MERCER won the Dyer-Ives Kent County Prize for
Poetry in 2016, the National Writers Series Poetry Prize for 2016, and the
Grand Rapids Festival of the Arts Flash Fiction Award for 2015. His digital
chapbook, Life-wish Maintenance, appeared at Right
Hand Pointing. Mercer's recent poetry and fiction appear in: Bartleby
Snopes, Blast Furnace, Cheap Pop, Eunoia Review, The Fib Review, Flash Frontier
Magazine, Fried Chicken and Coffee, In-flight Literary Magazine, The Lake, The
Magnolia Review, Softblow Journal, Star 82 Review and Two
Cities Review.
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ReplyDeleteBravo - thanks for such thoughtful verse. A reminder that our trappings can often weigh us down more than we ever imagined
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