Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Pedaling to and fro
Twigs leafless, ghostly as they zoom by
Wind, shrieks and looks
Make their way into curly blond, straight black then blond hair
Pedal, pedal, pedal
Pedal your song into the February chill.
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