no reason to run
no reason to run
down
eons of repetition
reflecting
along the street
baring
what is not there
just for the sake of it
a street with no name
abandoned
a square shunned
by
squirreled and doved
snow
just to make sure
fast breathing sky
in an event horizon
derelict entities of I
daunted by the
wtf
see sky wrapping day
with a singled fold
of darkness
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2016-11-13 at 20:58




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