Morning After the Final

by The Night Voice

Original EveryPoem Studio house-voice poem.

By morning, the flags are damp. Someone sweeps confetti from the station. The winning shirt is still worn proudly. The losing one waits beneath a coat. Children replay the decisive goal between two school bags. Adults replay the missed chance with coffee and quieter voices. The World Cup has ended. For one more day, the whole city moves as if extra time remains.
63 words · 12 lines · Free Verse
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