Thursday, January 8, 2009

Ways to Describe a Big City

Your voice sounds strange then it disappears in a puff of haze.
It's a distant sound that echoes from the underground.
Everyone moves out of the way they all want to hear what you have to say.
You say there's no connection from my brain.
It hasn't even been five minutes.

1 comment:

Alessia said...

I like, I like.