Micro Poetry

Micro Poetry 235


Neon lights in the rain make the puddles glimmer as I run barefooted, heels in hand for the late bus home.

I watch the bright colors dance merrily off the drops on the window as I sit in my pool of water.

By Lucy Williams

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