Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Wednesday, November 9, 2016
Brave, bye America
Home of the brave
home of my body
home of the memories that pile
like sticks for the wood fire
I say thank you, as the planes take off the ground
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