Onward

He got his muscles toned and ready
for the next new model. To woo and touch and
swoon over. He is at his peak.
Surveying the landscape of his new quest
with shiny new purpose and sparkling
opportunities. He's got it made!
Out with the old, in with the new!
Riding over the bumpy past, ironing out the
the vestiges of  bygone troubles. He looks forward.
Nothing will stop the upward mobility of this
man on a mission.
He will ride and ride and ride
until he can ride no more.
He deserves it, after all.
He made sacrifices! He did the deeds.
Took you for a ride you never wanted. But that's
too late now. Its onward and
westward ho!
No time for unwanteds,
they just bog you down.
Time is of the essence!
No time to waste!
Must
move
on.

By Lucya Kotelewec Lebid