Summer Days

A Poem by Xanthous Crow

Everyone is at the promenade

Mothers with their sons

Brothers with their friends

Even the old men with funny little dogs

Or the ones who feed birds

I sit on the pier, watching the waves

I'm all alone, I have no one.

© 2012 Xanthous Crow

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Xanthous Crow

Mount Erebus, Antarctica

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