But Poem by Azita Ghahreman
But
We stand back to back
to contemplate darkness
and the chirping of rain,
the rain eases
a new season dawns
we turn our heads
to contemplate Spring
but find we no longer know one another.
Friday, August 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: rain,spring
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