"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Red Sequined

Red sequined heels
tap together,
always wishing
for somewhere
over the rainbow.
Familiar has lost its luster.
Perhaps it is the spirit
that has dulled.

© Copyright Susie Clevenger 2011


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