Histograms. A poem by Dr. Rubeena Anjum

Histograms histograms show city mounted on a graph stormy grey clouds perched on skyscrapers pillars of isolation stand at 90 degrees friendless patios braving bipolar weather elevators pass through the curtained glass penthouses to down below are inmates barely talking, not even to themselves towering flat-chest avenues, yawning at night, quadrilateral lights watch looming shadowsContinue reading “Histograms. A poem by Dr. Rubeena Anjum”