I still remember
I still remember the passenger’s hand
drooped out the window
like Death of Marat
while we waited in traffic
on I-95.
—
Day 19 #NaPoWriMo
—tychogirl
Through binoculars / I leave my narrow world for / an ocean of stars.
I still remember the passenger’s hand
drooped out the window
like Death of Marat
while we waited in traffic
on I-95.
—
Day 19 #NaPoWriMo
