Them Vegans
Orange peel bondage
tapering across a Sunset view
Luminous swirls hit glass
and behind a window, we sit blue
Frisky neighbors forgotten
in our eyes, another Sunday gone blind
Should have gone to church
At the back, with wine, unwind.
Copyright © Madrigal Franch | Year Posted 2014
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