A Wannabe Sisyphus Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka

A Wannabe Sisyphus



Last week
I was a giant
lifting uphill a ton.

Suddenly
a crushing pain
in lower back.

From that moment
I was less
than an imp

unable to roll
downhill not even
a feather.

Thursday, October 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: archiving
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