Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Xenophobia
She colored her eyes, blue
he colored his eyes, green
they never needed to change their eye color before
now it gets them caught,
red-handed.
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