Friday, March 24, 2017

a passing note

one nudge
she will be sold

the woman who diverted
a river of tears in a foreign city

too cruel to love her, the streets
too new to know her details

it is hard to be a passing note
three nights here and then you are gone

travelers lost, follow the north star
how many, do you reckon, find their way home?

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