Tag: poetry

  • It was a day.

    I took myself out.I saw people. Walking and existing.I saw books. Resting and existing.I bought some. Read a few pages.I took a photo of the flowers. Very far away.I took photos. Don’t you miss taking photos? Snapshots in your timeline.Mum called.Friend texted.A stranger asked me to share my day.Kind eyes behind the desk said hello.…