4 p.m.

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He walked the chalky alley

As he usually does:

Lumbering, with his eyes

Not reaching the horizon.

But for the nonce

He feels the wind

Sluggishly touching his

Peachy freckled-cheeks;

And dazzled he observes

The iridescence of a

Floating feather in

The sun’s glow-

Its blatant colours:

Black fading in metallic blue

And metallic blue fading in

The kid’s green-like eyes.

Such a piece of art

Tremulous in the air

As the boy’s heart when

His mom died.

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4 p.m.-  on some other street

You can hear a screech

From insides of a dead bird.

Blatant colours:

Black fading in metallic blue,

Metallic blue fading in

fading in

fading in

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4 thoughts on “4 p.m.

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