Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Monday, May 5, 2014
On loss
Center of the world,
tell me
when does the next train leave
off the edges of the universe?.
(part of a poem inspired by Frida Khalo's painting bellow)
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