The Border

I’ll take a photo at the border,

Then I’ll walk away,

In a city of shadows,

In a river of grief,

I look across the border,

I don’t want to leave,

He looks at me from the darkness,

The city is empty,

He is angry,

The world capitals in my memories,

I am sad free.

#detroit #canada #border #travel #fashion #poetry #singlemom

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