Sights and SoundsA Poem by Alfred Kukitzaway we go!Sights and Sounds A lot of sights and sounds to see A lot of me in sights and sounds I hear a song playing of the sights and sounds in me A highway on a chin Southbound ventures, lots of sea, Salt in them their airs I'm southerner with sights and sounds in me I gather west where bird rises in the sights and sounds of me Desert blooms, winds play whispers, Sky seems a foot away from me It's all sights, it's all the sounds They play inside of me!
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2 Reviews Added on April 21, 2017 Last Updated on April 21, 2017 Tags: sights, sounds, bird, southerner AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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