(C) R.L.K.
Clouds are moving in
from the west as the sun sets
in a wash of red;
a bus with one passenger
rolls past the empty storefronts.
from the west as the sun sets
in a wash of red;
a bus with one passenger
rolls past the empty storefronts.
(C) R.L.K.
(C) R.L.K.
(C) R.L.K.
(C) R.L.K.
Afternoon sunlight
floods the sky and spills onto
the rusted fringes
of a defunct railway while
scraps of paper ride the wind.