Flying over flooded streets
I see the water rise.
My car is over there!
I think.
No.
Where did it go?
Let me drive from back here.
Backwards.
Who are you that leads me?
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Flying over flooded streets
I see the water rise.
My car is over there!
I think.
No.
Where did it go?
Let me drive from back here.
Backwards.
Who are you that leads me?