trainwreck
you've never been on track,
partially because you can't
and partially because that would be boring,
thank god you aren't a train
because I'm pretty sure an off track train
is one headed toward disaster,
you're consistently on the other path
and so far down that you forget to call for a week,
as if you’re on a hike, and take on wrong turn
only to realize two hours later
when we’re on totally separate peaks,
the 11-year-old in you is getting bloody noses
from accidents related to walking into things,
like that time on the very public streets of Boston,
when you could’ve been going in a straight line
but became mesmerized with Samuel Adam’s grave,
then your feet kept going
while your mind was stuck
on the Founding Father’s skeleton beneath you,
and suddenly a street lamp jumped
into the middle of the sidewalk
it definitely wasn't there before,
my brain doesn't always fit into my cling-wrap skull
a wet towel isn't easy to breathe through,
I can pedal for hours but I can't get very far
on a stationary bicycle,
maybe you could show me
how to get off track
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