Poetry

A Blue Protective Cloak

By: Jules

(my apologies, Williams)

so much depends
upon

a blue protective
cloak

drenched with sweat
and acrylic

beside the pale white
bodies

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Jules, 23, is a literature student and instructor. He likes to read counter-intuitive and experimental poems. Some of his poems were published in the Cotabato Literary Journal.

Categories: Poetry

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