Naked Feet-
Quiet on the streets absolute
Rheumatic seats of invisible solitude naked feet
Walking the streets I am at all I am
All that what's going on what goes on is so obsolete
Baring roads so barren the naked grounds no grass sown
No concrete soil brown gray broken bearing long
And contrite yet so beat on the ground
.......of the naked feet
Lovely clothes on rightly gatheredly laiden
Chaotic solid statue of chaos standing beneath
Under the street light and trees humanity stands
Walks in the streets asphalt and concrete rhythmatically
So contrite running now almost absolutely making friends
No grass under their feet grounds brown broken
Very long and contrite so you beat on the streets
of the grounds of the naked feet
5/28/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2o23 (c)
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2023
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