Old habits die hard—
book in an airport trolley,
cart abandonment.
Left
Tag: people
Away
Flower in the shade,
away from rainbow of light;
life in the closet.
Omnipresent
Spread out, standing tall,
injustices of the world—
weeds in my garden.
Wasted
Desolate country
where old metal goes to die
all the world’s a dump
Watching
Millions of sunsets
behind double-glazed windows—
life in reflections.
