Author Archives: angie

We wander the streets
With our literary map
Write our tale with friends

Left the cab mid-ride
For a foot race to the play
All for a late start

We meet in Brooklyn
Post Minnesota State Fair
Missing peeps each time

The blurring of time
Where the eras shade musings
Makes the topics pop

Colleges lined Ip

Despite our plans, their bit worked

Why not addd one more

Our drive to DC

One car torments another

We watch in stealth mode