Jun 2015
the world is at my feet
people are stones
houses, shops and government buildings
are shells
when I move
they crawl sideways
like crabs

I am a quiet Big Bang on a purple blanket
the sun chases me over the sea
and I like it
can you run in those platform shoes?
I'll race you
to the end of the world
poem by the sea front...
Corina Gina Papouis
Written by
Corina Gina Papouis  London, UK
(London, UK)   
     ---, Sjr1000 and Rapunzoll
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