Business Flags Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Business Flags



Flags flying unceremoniously in an afternoon breeze,
catching sight of themselves in window's reflections
standing just behind them

Ordinary flags made for companies with no meanings,
except for the people who thought them up.

Brought them up from small ideas in the recesses of
business minds.

Friday, October 17, 2014
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