Explosion In the Library
EXPLOSION IN THE LIBRARY
The stacks loaded with baby diapers -
Even one will explode the pages.
No ventilation outside restroom doors,
I can’t hold my breath anymore.
Why so bold, when fresh –
Like steeping tea…
Oh, forgive this image!
I run for cover, taking my leave –
Outside to the parking lot -
Where I can breathe…
9/26/2016
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2016
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