Narrow streetsA Poem by VertigoThe saddest parts Are the ones that hold on to distant hearts
Reading into every word
You would speak
We all walk narrow streets
Calm and steady
Surfacing beats
Find me...
So that we can drive off
Heading east
It is late
When time flies
And we don't know why
© 2009 Vertigo |
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Added on November 24, 2009 Author
VertigoLithia Springs, GAAboutMy work...does have personal meaning, however in poetry it's about how it makes you feel or how it speaks to you... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------.. more..Writing
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