The dress she bought
Was cheap and short.
The bus she caught.
The vehicle’s slow pace
Her burning face.
Barely coping.
For salvation hoping.
For a way out.
Inwardly she shouts.
People are about
She is almost beyond caring.
A suburban place
His flushed face.
A girl’s disgrace.
How very common place.

3 thoughts on “Commonplace

  1. davebarclay1954

    Wow, very moving my friend… I feel the pain through these words but love it nonetheless, peace and love always follow you. Live long and prosper (but please keep writing).


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