States of Poetry - Poems
'First Rough Draft' by Jules Leigh Koch | States of Poetry SA - Series Two
by Jules Leigh Koch •
I walk through an industrial landscape
in the painful adolescent hours
before sunrise
above the sky has sobered up
but the high tensions wires
are still dripping
with conversations
long after rain has fallen
traffic lights turn
green
orange
red
city streets are wind blown
with electric light
underfoot
leaves have formed
the first rough draft
of autumn
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