A sun-drunk yesterday
on late-season heat,
even though it doesn’t
clear Madison street
in the evenings
anymore, and gets
cooler earlier, the sky
gone staticky,
the shadowy grains
saying go home,
no reason to stay
here, just another
thing gone,
and paltry remainders.
This is really beautifully written, i loved it.
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Thank you, Anam!
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Nice.
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Thanks!
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Ohh Wow!! what a composition!!
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Thank you!
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