KanjiA Poem by Robin
waiting - again
the foreign voice - taunting
a token mural - weary
reflections on black glass
shadow in the corner
leaning on everyone
the cursive night - guttural
lost in translation
brush strokes upon a midnight mirage
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Last Updated on December 26, 2011
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