1 Red Blacktop Poem by Sunil Vernekar
1 Red Blacktop
The brown smog mixed in blue white sky,
the last day before the last dies.
She spoke in curves, her black lashes opened and fell,
the vehicle turned.
I stopped the car to the right. I opened the door
Monday, August 13, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: car
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