Looking outside the window
It's 7:56 PM.
The landscape
Of trees
And brick buildings
Darkened just a little,
As if artificially aged
By a warm-toned
Vintage photo filter
And then drowned
In a deluge of wine.
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Short and Sweet
Poetrya collection of short, sweet, and simple poems that speak of the little things that make life worth living <3 { started july 19th, 2021 }
