When thoughts form poetry: What's left

Friday, September 17, 2004

What's left

Snow falls and rain splatters Earth hums in passing lane Girl skipping silent chatter Boy with rocks and eyes with pain Sunset falls on balls and laughter Morning fresh with toasted crisp Bites that test the wading conscience Barely conquer thoughts that lisp Coming in from wind that falters Breaks... Sign in to see full entry.

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