This is a photo taken from one of the swings on my backyard swing set in the evening.
This is a photo taken from one of the swings on my backyard swing set in the evening.
We read poems on printed white sheets in english
Cover them with highlights
And words like freedom
Are covered in pink.
And a hundred years ago
It’s not the slashes through the timeline,
Not the practiced cursive
Spelling out names
That we must all know.
It’s the blank in between
Comments
The angle from which the picture is taken makes me feel like a little kid looking up at the swings. Your image shows how perspective can change so much depending on how the photo is taken.
Thank you!
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