Free Poem by L'Angley S Delmonte

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my new bicycle
is rusty
it reminds me of the circus
it is red
and white
and sunset-like memory dipped in night
with tiny holes poked in the lid
of the jar
it can take me places
that I dream about
but never
really
go

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L'Angley S Delmonte

L'Angley S Delmonte

San Francisco, California
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