by Joanna M. Weston
blue sky folds into grey shadow
while neon signs brightly glitter
a singer’s voice fades to low
blue sky folds into grey shadow
the diners get ready to go
and the air becomes acrid, bitter
blue sky folds into grey shadow
while neon signs brightly glitter
Wild Transitions Contents
Post Published: 13 April 2010
Author: Joanna M. Weston
Found in section:
Poetry
Joanna M. Weston has had poetry, reviews, and short stories published in anthologies and journals for twenty years. She has two middle-readers, The Willow Tree Girl and Those Blue Shoes; also A Summer Father, poetry, published by Frontenac House of Calgary, all in print.
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