Written 29 July for Sense of Taste Poetry Contest of Nette Onclaud
By the Streetlamp Secrets held by the streetlamp, Delightful, sad or wicked, Witness through its deadpan eyes Of events by its roadside, As distant stars in the sky, Are kept in depth of her heart, With its vows of secrecy, Never with someone to part.
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