I thought I'd get back
into working out, because
I like the energy, the feeling
of power or at least
strength
comparative strength,
but I forgot about how
enthusiastic I get
throwing myself back
into something. And
the next day, experiencing
muscle pains outside my
body, like several feet to
the left,
for example (it's not predictable),
and how if I keep at it, and I
manage to rotate the dislocated,
disembodied muscle pain to
in front of me, after a week
or two,
it starts to
manifest unwanted
telekinesis symptoms.
Not good. Not useful,
like holding your hand
out and a pen flies to your
easy grasp, no. More like
a vengeful but really weak
poltergeist. Undoing simple
things you just did, or
knocking a piece of paper
off the deck. Like that. And
every time it happens, I'm like
"How did I forget about this?
No more.
No more working out,
it's not worth
it
"
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Wednesday, February 08, 2023
Best of resolve.
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Definitely NOT WORTH IT!!!!
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