National Poetry Month: Sights Unseen

Paris Love

Sights Unseen

A photograph,

a little dusty, a little faded,

of a city far away

Someone’s dream

of youth, of promises unkept,

lost in transitory years

That glamorous metropolis

abandoned, but not forgotten

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