At the end of this day
We hurry through
afternoons of thunderstorms.
Drizzle zig zag…splashing
winds brushing our hair.
We trace footsteps,
trance-like in yellow fog
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We hurry through
afternoons of thunderstorms.
Drizzle zig zag…splashing
winds brushing our hair.
We trace footsteps,
trance-like in yellow fog
(147 Characters incl spaces)
#Micropoetry
footsteps
back and forth before
the mirror
she works at finding
the best outfit
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Drizzle zig zag splashing
winds brushing our hair.
Tracing footsteps, trance-like
in yellow fog.
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#micropoetry
I count squares of cement,
focus on footsteps,
pretend I am invisible,
hold my breath when someone
says hello.
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u whispa
dis is a quiet town
i stare unemotional
@d groynes standn winswept
amidst d darknd turqoise tide
my pupils drip blk pigmnt
stainin ur f%tstps in d sand
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