falling in love
with somebody
else again under a
redlight tonight
he softshoes puddles
dodging reflected
neon lights to a
wetless whistle
—whisper, whisper, whisper—
his wornout soles
cold socks, damp feet
falling in love
with somebody
else again under a
redlight tonight
he softshoes puddles
dodging reflected
neon lights to a
wetless whistle
—whisper, whisper, whisper—
his wornout soles
cold socks, damp feet
2 responses to “sketch”
Very evocative and slightly melancholic piece.
Thanks Chris.