Thu, 25 Nov 2004
Urban Landscape
Labrynth of roads that
dip and rise and cross over
my path, straight ahead.
05:59 |
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Streetlights in the Fog
Streetlights in the fog
hang in the air without poles,
sprites lining the road.
05:57 |
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Cigarette Smell
The cigarette smell
is dank and stale on my clothes
many hours later.
05:55 |
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