I stand at a rainbow crosswalk in Northampton, MA. The crosswalk turns into upright bars; now I’m in a rainbow prison. I think it’s beautiful in the prison and write a poem about it.
Read MoreI stand at a rainbow crosswalk in Northampton, MA. The crosswalk turns into upright bars; now I’m in a rainbow prison. I think it’s beautiful in the prison and write a poem about it.
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