Funeral For The AvenueA Poem by Kyle
The funeral for the avenue
The back alley's and boulevards Dusky highways to skyline draped interstates Everywhere we've been, everywhere that is dead to your life Memories of skyscrapers, now appear as ruins Dove's as vultures Water to Sand Barren remnants of suburbs and metropolises City buses to Ambulances. Fallen leave's to the bitter cold plated glass Cold December snow to heavenly Valkyrie's securing the free in Heaven
© 2016 KyleAuthor's Note
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KyleKansas City, MOAboutI am a 27 year old male from the Midwestern United States. My writings often reflect my love for nature. I use this love to refer to emotions such as grief, mourning, and first and foremost Love. I re.. more..Writing
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