Victoria Anderson-Throop Poet Sapphic stanza

Misreading Love's Messages

MISREADING LOVE'S MESSAGES 

                    Hunted through the eye attacking colored crowd of din--
                    Sorted through the stone cold features --face by face--
                    Fought the fear that he’d read love’s message wrong again;

                    Joy-stunned
                    He glimpsed the boot clad foot that led her from the train….

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June 12, 2013

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