Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Sunday, March 9, 2014
Relics
Unclear pieces of history;
Pieces of china, disfigured bodies
Eroded wood, limestone and paint
Five pairs of eyes and a mummy stare from behind the glass
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