Dreams, like water-coloured paintings,
wash away when days are raining
on one Mary Poppins pavement
on another London street,
children play sticks
along the railing
in grey sleet,
mascara eye
streak.
Antonia Sara Zenkevitch
first two lines prompted by Reowr again
art piece by the same name:
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That’s an amazing art piece! I added the title and link to your response on my blog. 🙂
Thank-you! 🙂