The stars..the moon..the dark shadows cast upon your street thats is surrounded by broken street lamps...trash that blows in the gutters..the few that pass by?
2006-12-21
16:41:24
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Wide stretch tangerine skies
Brought snow to my doorstep
That morning as the heat sizzled on
The alarm clock awoke the silence
To days that became colder
And nights that grew older
As I trudged home
The crunch in my step
Brought each distance closer
The moonlight prancing by my side
Hail upon my shoulder
Icy traces of winter covered the sidewalks
Where strangers pass by
With their cold, ruddy faces
Each on their way to different places
The few that say hi.
my poem do u like it?
2006-12-21
16:48:50 ·
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