Submerging In The Street

Avatar Author: Tad Winslow "If you don't work nothing will." Maya Angelou Read Bio

violet wrists
sun burnt
piglet
rain
hit
the
Ave.
slick
glazy
wavy
black
shiny
Orca
back
skims
the surface,
swims, submerges,
enormous jaws, forces
that could hear rain tap
the window frame, snap
sticks as you follow the
scent of woodsmoke by
the train tracks, stacks
of bricks n’ scattered
bricks litter the lush
green path to the
saltwater river,
enter with ’er,
become one,
life giver

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Comments (2 so far!)

  1. Avatar Jae

    You have taken Ficly’s limitations far beyond what I ever could have conjectured. I’m always curious to see what new shape you will create.

  2. Ahfl_icon THX 0477

    The danger of walking on a rainy night? Has a magical feel within the mundane to it.

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