Shawn L. Bird

Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.

poem- mix February 2, 2018

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 10:20 am

You see

Spun around in circles

Blurred recollections

Foxes running

Apple trees

I see

You were sunshine

I was rain

I was a mask

You burned through

Confused Newton

No gravity.

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4 Responses to “poem- mix”

  1. “I was a mask”; but is a mask ever a cipher? Just a random weird thought.


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