Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Saturday, June 3, 2017
unnecessary
this apology that does not arrive
with limited vocabulary, like habibti,
loved one, folded twice, like a kitchen towel
left on the counter to gather dust.
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