Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
#cwaughy
A man uses his hands to tell a story. A tall man in a suit walks by. And on this side of the glass, with Mumford strolling through the air, the glare from the sun reflecting off of the cars parked in the street is just... enough to obscure the details of the faces across the room. And the coffee is good, as always. A red bandeau and blue flannel.
0
Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 5:04 PM UTC
A Second of Then