upon my shoulders
boulders keep piling higher.
shrugging doesn’t help.
spirit
three sheets
the crumpled body
lying like unlaundered sheets.
stiff with too much starch.
hard yards
the stiff pistons pound
battering flesh onto pavement.
the miles getting hard.
mute moot
moving mouth pixels.
reaching hands into wallets.
capitalist greed.
friend in need
the dragging back legs.
a scared gray face amidst pain.
can i help you friend?
help is trying
cat in metal trap.
wire transport mesh for your health.
i’m trying to help.