Tuesday, April 8, 2014

NaPoWriMo Day 8




1st draft


time stands still
on these streets
where past
is ever present
and future
unimagined

repressive social values
passed father to son
expectations of submission
passed mother to daughter

passive faced buildings
belie eyes behind windows,
ears at keyholes
where the faceless whisper

time stands still
on these streets
where church bells toll
the virtue of the city

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