Spotting cabs
eucalyptus peeling red
grey clouds
blue mountains
black mush roadside tree
you say "it's eucalyptus"
"a cab" I say
whistling trails
"would you like to live here"
I tell you Hong Kong typhoons trembling metal shacks
sunlight pulling in
your camera bag jagged on my knee
can we do this again? You smile maybe.
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Another Weird Universe
About Me
- Nippy
- I love words. This is simply a place for me to collect all the wonderful words I've come across in my journey through books and movies.
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