Weathered
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1 min readNov 22, 2016
Penning down what’s pent up
And hope you listen well enough with your eyes
To discern past all these coffee cups
Emptied together under weathered skies
Penning down what’s pent up
And hope you listen well enough with your eyes
To discern past all these coffee cups
Emptied together under weathered skies
Enigma of erudition, eximious & equivoque. A series of minute or less poems about misery & love.