Today I found a gold button
on the sidewalk. I thought of it falling
from a velvet coat dark as the night sky,
burning to ash like a shooting star.
I thought of you.
I would like to sew it back on.
I thought of you.
Available! High-Voltage Lines, Knocking from Inside
Sunday, March 03, 2013
Gold Button
Labels:
free verse,
poetry
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