samuel jan

White Neon Sign - Poem by samuel jan

The white neon sign
Indian Kitchen Restaurant
Across High Street
How does it feel?
Coming from the speakers
When you're on
Your own
The round coffee table
Squirming on white square tiles
A pair of eyes looking in
Through the glass reflection
Dark skin with a blue
Blinking necklace
Holding a plastic cup
Slender Eyes is the name
For my imaginary band
I feel like keeping this
Carpe diem

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 17, 2006

Poem Edited: Friday, March 17, 2006

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