Friday, December 12, 2014

Night Bus Comments

Rating: 5.0

A street winked.
Darkness.
The fading smear of a wall.
A darting bridge.
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Arunlal Mokeri
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Cainneach Rua 19 June 2023

Wonderful poem. Death is like being windowed.

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Magnus Kallas 12 December 2014

You know, sometimes it's like the biggest luxury to stay windowed.

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