Through the big windows,
stained concrete and cobblestones
Palm frond shadows creep
in an empty fountain pool.
Pigeons fly over tree tops;
people flock through geometry
of buildings and streets
Distant glass reflecting.
A contest entry
- Gimmie somthing that doesn't suck. by Predaw.
460 points, ended October 27, 68 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Yes. This doesn't suck. Thank you.
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Thank you for the trophy!
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Lovely:
Lovely.




