The Hard Way
Put pebbles in your shoes before you start.
Forswear maps, a compass—
north and south are meaningless
since you have trouble with your left and right.
Try walking backwards for a while.
Each stumble and sprain adds up;
just don’t kid yourself it’s all good grist.
Some skills are necessary.
Silence and exile came easy,
but I never got the knack of cunning.
Lastly, be warned—
once real xanax online pharmacy you’ve set out
there’s no arriving
and no way back.
Hilaire is a Melbourne-born, London-based writer. Triptych Poets: Issue One (Blemish Books, Canberra) featured a selection of her poems. Her novel Hearts on Ice was published by Serpent’s Tail in 2000. For more, see: http://hilaireinlondon.wordpress.com/
I rather like this. I like your name, too, and signed up at your website, which I’ll read with care later this weekend, I hope. Just noticed four self-referents in this brief message. Tsk, tsk. Thanks for your poem!
Thanks, James, for your feedback, and for signing up to my blog. Glad you liked the poem!