Absolutions Poem by KarlRomeo PierreLouis

Absolutions



I knew him when my city burned
When clouds of smoke and heaven had no difference
Above the tearing eyes of passerby’s
And there, in the warmth of it
I remembered April
And forgot the irony of the other seasons
Chaos had found me at last

Sunday, August 30, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: april,city,clouds,irony,seasons
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