Friday, June 13, 2014

Out of the Ordinary

I notice everything
And I noticed her
She stood out of the crowd
An elegant woman
In a crowd
Of faded sweatpants
and dirty coats
In a fleeting minute
I knew
We shared a
Similar story
But she held all the glory
I wanted to sit down and
Chat with her
But the lunch bell
Tolled much too soon
Proud wolf mother

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