Friday, December 28, 2012

Ego
By Ivan Prokopchuk

Through the labyrinth of soul
I crawl
U p through the maze
Down to the dregs
And sideways, left, right
But always returning to centre.
Ego centre.

2 comments:

Charles Gramlich said...

Great poem. The chicken. Wow.

ivan@creativerwriting.ca said...

Thanks, Charles.

The rooster.

Must have been an Eastern Seaboard optimist. A Rhode Island Red?