tired sighs
jokes and smiling
but sad behind those eyes
don't even know how you're okay
are you?
Posted in response to the challenge Cinquain.
tired sighs
jokes and smiling
but sad behind those eyes
don't even know how you're okay
are you?
Posted in response to the challenge Cinquain.
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
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