Sunday, November 10, 2013

A Single Day

windswept days blowing in your hair
the rain keeps coming
drops the size of mangoes
quiet bass notes in your head

i look out over the wall
through the trellis
through the vines
brown and yellow dogs

burnished red paint
little flecks
blown away
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