Capital q Poetry
Poetry from the fellow Trent Bellwood
9/12/12
Prep
I took steps to prepare
outside.
out there.
I took steps with a torch
slow moving.
dark porch.
I took steps through the pain
wading.
Insane.
I stepped until I came to you
You were unprepared.
You needed more too.
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