The Painting

The Painting

Dark dusk strokes;
placebo band-aids
that cover the cracks in the road
where hollow footsteps sketch
elongated shadows in what was
china blue
cars race by;
frosty-mirror trees
air-brushed into metallic bodies,
bare branches
pointing up at the sky.

words by Ramon Ramirez

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