there's wind

[robyn_ashley]

scarves around our necks

scarves around our heads,
over our heads,
our faces,
our eyes left
then right
then dead
center.

the more color the more effective
the mask.
the bigger the city the more hidden
the soil.

Let's catch a train
to find some roots.
all the bored aboard.

Comments

[lyotards_pants]

Your poem is so many frolicsome buttons better than the poetry in transit bits. Which, makes up my entire exposure to modern poetry. So. You rock.

[anonymous]

i like the train part! i like the train part!

[robyn_ashley]

thank you?...