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Showing posts with label graffiti. Show all posts
Showing posts with label graffiti. Show all posts

23 February 2013

Graffiti Makers

graffiti makers
wear anonymous clothes
jeans and hoodies
hide their faces
sign their names
their pseudonyms

some go for blocks
of heavy black
angular sharp
others are bright
with wild colour
i'm in that mob













Submitted for dVerse Meeting the Bar #21
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