Poems from wright4life
The cardinal is red
Happy as can be
With its wings...
I am untouchable
Surrounded by the black gates
Unsure of which to open
“Let the people in!”
Cries my heart
Yet I am lost…
Separated and...
One single bus
A lone driver
Empty bus stop
Moon shines brightly
Footfalls clicking
Worn-out lady
Eyelids drooping
Yawn coming on
Bag drags...