Cigarettes crush under my sole.
My old, faded converse
push down on hot concrete.
The coast spread to my left.
Restaurants and thrift stores
assemble side-by-side.
Pastel colors with long,
bright satin curtains pass by
as homes and apartments.
I walk down the street
to my suburban home
across the pavement.
So that's my first entry of fly. I hope you liked it. My teacher said it was good, so tell me what you think!
Bye
~Mari~ (OVO
PS, It's in triplets. Won't show up on my computer. Just saying. So read it like that....
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Fly ~Colection of Poetry and Prose~
الشعرA collection of poetry and prose. All done my me. Cover by mamina38199. Enjoy! :) PS, I will post on average of once a week. Most likely on the weekends. Duh.
