It is a time to start over.
The field of dirty snow.
The metro bus screeching to a stop.
A creeping, crawling, black beetle comes by.
The big limos that ride past.
Down the street, comes a street sweeper.
A smell emerges from the black box of kitty litter.
I walk across the bridge over the rough waters.
A file cabinet full of my papers.
The rake for all the leaves of autumn.
A relaxing, hot, bubbly black bath tub just for me.
The Zamboni that makes the ice glassy.
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Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Someone Puts an Eraser Together
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2 comments:
great poem
Such wonderful images! I can't decide which one I like best.
Ms. D.
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