The One Following Us

Haim Gouri

1994

I’m no longer the man that once was. I am the one I precede,
An approximate continuation of the selfsame countenance.
I continue walking without him. At times I run in the night,
Trying to break my own Olympic best.
I’m learning to forego, to be satisfied with a consolation prize:
Just don’t let it get any worse than this.
I’ve read in…
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