Daily Archives | November 3, 2017

Poem: McLarens

      McLarens Written May 28, 2017 It is hot. I see the McLaren. Gills like a fish. Like bright crayon colours down Georgia or parked in front of the Fairmount Pacific. Like the brightness in a crayoned picture: Building houses Rivers Rainbows Trucks made of boxes. The McLarens are in the sea of […]