Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Tuesday, October 6, 2015
Metro poem
Mind -
the wind as you descend . It might suck onto your face
like a baby kitten, first needy then tight
to remind you that you are heading elsewhere
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