A steel horse travels along a road
The person controlling it keeping it steady
Going back and forth
line by line
This road is left by the marks of the horse
Its feet leaving an obvious trail
behind it
Its path made in a horizontal motion,
back and forth
And the road
is not the same as it was left
Or before the horse trotted down,
But looks better than the house it leads to
Which is crumbing down
And the blackness of the night sky
Covers the trail,
So no one can see evidence
Of its travel