Romantic cities
beautiful grime, take this blood
shed from broad shoulders
drained for you
Invisible cities
can not be put by,
no matter how vast
your distant horizon
Inevitable cities
even the farm girl
drags a consonant line: a road
in the dirt
day one Napowrimo challenge 30 poems in 30 days
© 2013 Abby Smith, Writer
Chicago Il. April 1 st 2013