Nightlife spilled out
into darkened streets,
throaty windscapes
swirled in remnants
of the bar scene,
as we trekked off -
two surrogate lovers
seeking a blue moon
and faux romance
until dawn’s sunrise -
when wild animals
return to their cages.
Nightlife spilled out into darkened streets,
throaty windscapes swirled in remnants
of the bar scene,
as we trekked off -
two surrogate lovers seeking a blue moon
and faux romance until dawn’s sunrise -
when wild animals return to their cages.
Author notesContest criteria: "Different" "No love poems please" "20 lines or less" (This is NOT a love poem). Contest prompt: Improvisation of the abstract image, "Improvisation No. 19" by Wassily Kandinksy.
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