Dear Toronto,
You are seductively and insufferably large.
I am only a portion of the collection of mire in the tread of your autumn-anticipated boot.
You move smartly, swiftly.
I cling fast, firm-
Waiting for the same train as you.
Your earnest Newest,
Krista
2 comments:
I am sorry to stalk you so poorly. I love this poem.
my dearly earnest Krista.
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