black
is blue
every lamp
awaits
its own Aladdin
rub
the rain to stop
its falling
rub the night
forward
into daytime
and rub me away
back to the warm
of sleeping
~
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Author:
Frank Prem (
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Comments2
Love this picture of dark's mysterious lights Frank - city night-life brought to our attention so vividly by poetry and picture.
Hi Fay.
Discovering I could get a workable picture in just street light was a revelation. It allows a new perspective on the town.
So glad you're enjoying them.
Another great insight into your passion of this street.
Thank you GF. Cheers.
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