Mirage Poem by Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

Mirage

Slightly beneath heavenly blues,
Forlorn frothy platforms of grey-whiteness,
Creepy and silent,
Renew servile friendship mirrored downwards —
Several thousand feet —
On broken, still waves of used and collected water.
Invisible fumes on black roads melt into heedful grasslands.

Saturday, March 1, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
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