Categories Cities Poems Rooftops Post author By Jack Fuzz Post date February 5, 2020 No Comments on Rooftops Thirty six floors up, forgotten hand-painted signs vanish into brick. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Tags Cities, Haiku, Haikus, hand painted signs, Poems, Poetry ← Traffic Jam → I’m not Lebron James Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
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