In my mind
I wear pink shoes
With bows
My wardrobe though
Is drab with grays
And blacks and blues
Can anyone see
The pink bows in
My mind? No.
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Poetry Journal of Life in New York City
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This is a blog about my attempt to succeed in the city, write good poetry, and buy a pair of pink shoes.
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1 comment:
I have walked the walk
navigated thru the path
of a young open woman's mind.
Ambition.Ambivalence.Yearnings.
Our City. An endless stream
of finite consciousness groping
for the light by inner urgings
to connect to that someone special.
I pray you will.
You are a good writer.
I've left some comments here
and there. Be well.
The Red Rooster.
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