Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Monday, March 17, 2014
Haul
Bags they held,
buffed like the Andes
with streams
of hangers and bar codes
Exploding
Too many rainbow winged butterflies flew away.
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