11pm. Poem 21
Running
Running from the flames
they lept into the cool blue
of Front Street ocean
into the smoke covered sea
with all the others running.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
11pm. Poem 21
Running
Running from the flames
they lept into the cool blue
of Front Street ocean
into the smoke covered sea
with all the others running.
The depth in this!🖤