Thursday, September 13, 2018

Color Poem #61

I was looking for the just right blue thread to
carefully carefully mend a rip in my brand new
favorite blue dress that

happened when I stood up on the bus and the
gap between my seat and the next one somehow
grabbed and pinched
the fabric at the back
of my skirt and
would not let go

neither the cobalt nor the sky nor the slate nor
the aqua was a just right perfect match but the

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