take out poetry Tonight I enjoyed the solitude of crossing the street in a downpour, hood up, into the buzzing neon lights of a chinese restaurant, escaping these pink petals wilting and dripping. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
awesome
thanks!