Friday, July 10, 2015

ragged (i)

the edges trailing
ragged glory,

the slant bridge,
the sun

falls, into the murky
water,

and the lions,
hanging on the walls,

with the lamb,
in the window, the gleam

to the street, and in
the morning,

in the blue--the man
rolls his suitcase, along
the cobbles


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