Tuesday, 23 July 2019

No Place
The buildings line the street.
Such bright colours
lining the street
of the holiday resort,
a place near the beach,
a living place.
But if I should transform the cars,
into their metal box shapes.
If I should paint out their windows
and doors,
and the windows and doors
of the buildings in the street,
it would leave me
with coloured squares
and rectangles
dividing blue from green or white
with no life left there.
No place,
no place
for life
at all.

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No Place by Lynn White The buildings line the street. Such bright colours lining the street of the holiday resort, a place near the beach....READ MORE

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