Behind the trees

Thinkings and poems 1 Minute
My tree

Behind the trees a block of flats rears up

The radio plays more Elvis as eyes drip

The scaffolding remains the same each day

What can cripples do when they can’t pray?

Published by Katherine

I like art, poetry,history, literature,cooking,doing nothing to music.And conversation

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