Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Friday, June 5, 2015
Beggar Boy
The boy sleeps in delay
between the cardboard box and the passerby
there isn't quiet enough looking
at the rags patched, the lessons clanking
in his metal cup
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