Saturday, April 29, 2017

NaPoWriMo, Day Twenty-Nine, Poem Twenty-Five


Notes

Street man
rinsed cup
finished coffee

drafting today's pleas
onto new cut
cardboard

while you walk
try to write
in you book

and later
your laptop
and you wonder

who will
reach more
by end

of day
and still
are markers

easier
to find
than pens.

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