Your eyes crinkle
round the edges
when you smile
like old, worn out newspaper,
with words in fine print
that relay to me
a thousand different stories.
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Another Time, Another Place. [Poems and Prose]
PoetryA small anthology of original poems, prose, and other fruits of fancy.
Newspaper
Your eyes crinkle
round the edges
when you smile
like old, worn out newspaper,
with words in fine print
that relay to me
a thousand different stories.
***