Parking lotA Poem by Anne K. Summers
Parking on the roof in the middle of the city in the sun gives me an odd calm, especially with the sound of the birds, even though it's a parking lot in the city, with cars rumbling by underneath. It is comforting knowing that I am somehow alone and at peace in a city that is clearly alive.
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Added on April 30, 2015 Last Updated on April 30, 2015 AuthorAnne K. SummersKansas City, MOAboutMy writing is all stream of consciousness written in the moment, so please take it for what it is. Writing is cathartic for me, and I somehow feel the need to share it with other people. more..Writing
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