Friday, June 10, 2016

Straight Ahead: 32



Straight Ahead: 32

The polarities of age, wind-'n-rain all night,
like a knock-down small town retreat by train.
You're half awake at the apology-of-midnight,
awake when the sun Bowie-cuts a horizon slit.
Rain all night, most of it in whispers... brooding.

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