TractorCart

There are some days 
when everyone seems happy 
and interested and welcoming 
and then well then 
there are some others 
when the whole world 
seems to be falling 
apart as though a
lynch pin wiggled its 
way free sending tractor 
in one direction and 
cart careening into another 
which do you attempt 
to halt that which 
has direction or that
which has absolutely none 
I’d let the tractor 
go for it will
find its rut and 
carry merrily on unaware 
I’d chase the cart
for it doesn’t know 
where it ever belongs 
now on its own 
unhitched from the tractor 
The cart is up 
for one hell of 
an adventure I’d say