Under the BridgeA Poem by Thomas Kainaroi
Under the bridge
Where the color dream Stands out, Roaring fills the world above. There's paint in one hollow Wall that goes out sharply to the side. Sometimes I think it's scattered light. 1923. 1923. 1923. 4-26-14 © 2014 Thomas Kainaroi |
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Added on April 28, 2014 Last Updated on April 28, 2014 Tags: Thomas Kainaroi, thkainaroi, bridge, poetry Author
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