We met on the crosswalk
and headed for the shelters.
We stood opposite of one another
waiting for the bus to
take us away from each other.
That's friends-
In the city.
Oct 14, 2011
Oct 14, 2011 at 8:12 PM UTC
We met on the crosswalk
and headed for the shelters.
We stood opposite of one another
waiting for the bus to
take us away from each other.
That's friends-
In the city.
I tried writing an imagist poem. It just didn't work.
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