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CENTRAL DARK

I used to walk those very same streets
Streets of sensuousness and sin
Those streets which once felt my feet
Those streets where my shoes once had been

The storefronts are new but the cement is the same
I saw pictures of it on my television screen
Those streets are in a city my heart used to claim
Those streets which both books and films often deem mean

I used to stroll those streets in the dark
Under moonlight I’d search for my next destination
One street led to a centrally located park
In a hamlet forged of fantasy and fascination

I used to walk those streets all alone
In search of someone with whom I could talk
My feet now stomp streets in a different state I bemoan
And only God knows how much I miss my New York
    © 2012…..PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

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Date: 8/29/2012 11:47:00 AM
Enjoyed your poem, sounds like you enjoy walking, I find it helps to clear the mind, love Elizabeth
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Date: 8/29/2012 11:26:00 AM
Much mood & feeling... very nice... Terry
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