from a corner booth

Posted byCassandraPosted inpoetry, writing

they’re kind of like novellas, i guess

artificial flowers strung on a vine

pink and white french romantic comedy

i wonder where all the arthouse theaters are

this is when i don’t care about words

yet i do but i don’t

 

Published by Cassandra

Writer and visual artist. Avid reader, keen observer. Nature enthusiast!

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