Unlaced

Unlaced

A Poem by Pete
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You must live in the present, launch yourself on every wave, find your eternity in each moment. - Thoreau

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Untied Shoe | Awww B&W phase is over :( But retro phase is o… | Flickr

that unforgettable, fleeting day of my youth
with the beatles playing through the speakers
dad took me to the store and bought me new sneakers


i was running like the wind
no, i was the wind
jumping over hedges
racing with the angels
bouncing about on cloud 9

a strong gale
unable to fail
invincible
inconvincible
in that place where rubber souls hit road

uncouth
missing a tooth
in that long ago, blessed day of my youth
a day that came and went, too quickly, like the breeze
without a trace

unlaced



© 2020 Pete


Author's Note

Pete
"Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in." - Thoreau

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On the literal level, your poem does a dynamic job of transporting the reader back to some time in youth when some new thing was all the rage, consuming one's attention. I used to be a jogger, so I remember how new shoes always made it feel like I could leap tall buildings. But also on the figurative level, your message reminds of how youth was a time when some little thing could make us orbital happy instead of like so many old farts now, sitting around bitching about s**t (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

3 Years Ago

lol. you're correct on both levels although looking back on it now i think the thrill was not so mu.. read more
barleygirl

3 Years Ago

Love this share . . . thanks for taking the time!



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I like the finale a lot Pete, the "unlaced" adding adventure to the already adventurous piece :) Lovely energy, the freedom of youth, so fleeting but so magickal :)

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

3 Years Ago

those glorious days of youth - so magical but so fleeting. we were invincible. if we can hold onto.. read more
i love this Pete. the title a fine hook says i! and that pic absolutely sent me noodle into a spin .. my memory spin of yarns :) i choose not to link the video tho .. the original is serious enough but good ol' Ugly Kid Joe made it kind of creepy to me. me sneakers ... oh my ... i had them and wore the heck out of them ... wouldn't be replaced until the bottoms flapped :) ... a glorious day when, as a paper boy, i could make my own purchases .. red dot ... Keds ... PF flyers (of course) ..then Converse came along .. oh my .. what memories of flying over those hedges ... great write ... universal in the good ol' USA ... so relateable ... love the pic .. not the music ;) and youth .. untied ... figuratively speaking .. we were at times ... our small rebellions ... and literally untied became such a numb skull fad says i ... who would ever walk around with those shoe laces tripping up ones flight :))))))))))) thanks for sharing .. certainly something for everyone as sneakers are still retro cool and desirable. peace brother!
E.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

3 Years Ago

i too was a paperboy and eventually was able to buy my own chic ones but that memory of the one's my.. read more
Pete

3 Years Ago

shun change
Einstein Noodle

3 Years Ago

ahahahaha ... about 12 yrs ago I advanced to a pair of Ed Hardy sneakers i found when visiting upsta.. read more
Indeed our youth is here and gone as you tell in this well described piece of rhymed poetry. Only feelings and fragments left for us to savour.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

3 Years Ago

thank you john. at least the memories last - we can tie those up with a double-knot so they don't s.. read more
On the literal level, your poem does a dynamic job of transporting the reader back to some time in youth when some new thing was all the rage, consuming one's attention. I used to be a jogger, so I remember how new shoes always made it feel like I could leap tall buildings. But also on the figurative level, your message reminds of how youth was a time when some little thing could make us orbital happy instead of like so many old farts now, sitting around bitching about s**t (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

3 Years Ago

lol. you're correct on both levels although looking back on it now i think the thrill was not so mu.. read more
barleygirl

3 Years Ago

Love this share . . . thanks for taking the time!

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