Thursday, December 15, 2016

Lizz Murphy - Poem 350: Blue


Woolworths car park is a playground young people pulling up in station wagons that have seen better days dashing from one to another for a face-to-face Others sit in the dark interiors texting   alien faces aglow with digital blue  Stray shopping trolleys cage waning light think of tomorrow’s river


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