The Ragtag Gang Poem by Jackie Chou

The Ragtag Gang



the mums are blooming late
this year
yet they bloom
nevertheless

today I see a friend
from that dark coming-of-age
in a magazine

there was something wrong with us-
flowers whose petals
were torn, stained
askew

our yellow and brown skins
now light up the world
our feet
out of the shadows
into the limelight

Monday, November 30, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: friends
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