Morning Poem #1 Poem by Wanda Phipps

Morning Poem #1



floating gray web pages
step into a crowded vacuum
clouds sweating

there's a gauzy scrim
in front of my eyes
between me and
the rest of the world

Afternoon birds

Saturday, August 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,clouds
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Wanda Phipps

Wanda Phipps

Washington, D.C., United States
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