It’s a different
Kind of day looking
Down than up through scattered clouds
Copyright by Minh Tan on listed dated of completion.
Notes to this poem…
On a flight from Vancouver to Anchorage, I looked down upon clouds while it was sunny above where I was. This was what I thought, thinking about what it’d be like below those clouds, in the same place geographically at the same time of day.
The A-series poems comprise of poems composed while I was airborne, in flight.
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