Nicole Andrews Poems

a leather boot faced lady
laced into life
cries at night for faded flamingos
she carries an empty packet of cigarettes
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It happens on a street
a cleaner eats like the dogs
and lays slumped over Gladys
on a rainbow colored mattress
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Oh! How I wish you could see the snow
The thick gully of ashes
Crisp in the grey tumbleweed reflection
The dusty outskirts that curve over curbs
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