Beauty In BlightA Poem by Coyote SongWildflowers in a blighted urban zone.driving along the four lane street
ugly strip malls and car lots for miles I sigh hating the city at this moment it's too hot the sun glares on all the steel, glass and metal the concrete is burning then I notice a sidewalk curb with beautiful bobbing native wildflowers splashes of blue, red, yellow, oranges and whites and long swaying green grasses I sigh again thinking this sight saved my sanity on this unpleasant urban day © 2012 Coyote Song |
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2 Reviews Added on May 30, 2012 Last Updated on May 30, 2012 AuthorCoyote SongAboutI love wild places. I love to write. I love to read all sorts of novels and nonfiction. I love music. I love playing the piano. I love playing the guitar I love to sing. And I love freedom and .. more..Writing
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