A Glimpse

You’re that stranger whom
I met once on a busy street,
The glimpse of an eternity
In our eyes that night was
Nothing more than that,
A glimpse.

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#Micropoetry

work gush

My sister collects busy people
she likes to watch mini dust devils
swirl around gutters
with leaves and litter
until they peter

out.

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Busy

Keeping an eye on

#email
#twitter
#Facebook
the web
Text
And
#Skype

felt like she was
on Hanger Lane gyratory

in rush hour.

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