Stepped on | 2010
In the summer of 2010 I wrote a series of short poems which I compiled into a Visual Sketchbook. This is Entry #8
Tell them you can distinguish
each and every
one of their footmarks
from the dragging
of angry stomps
to the loud poised
stabs of sharp stilettos
as each leaves you behind
some kind of souvenir;
a reminiscence;
reminding they passed by
some time ago
and they’ve changed
and the world’s changed
but you’re still
just the same.