Untitled #47 / Upon the Emptied Blackboards
Upon the emptied blackboards
chalkdust yet remains,
smeared, the work of a
thousand problems, minds behind each,
even the blue message of a
young lady waving goodbye.
Copyright © Jesse Jones | Year Posted 2007
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