Bennetto

Moth-like

Streets lined with colours

That beg to be bought

And we like moths

To the flame

Do flutter our wings

Aggresively smashing our heads

At the windows

Comments1

  • Lorna

    good one! That's the lure of window shopping in a nutshell!



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