Streets
Streets have memories
In echo
They recall us
In pain- or
In proud
They call us
Streets
Have memories of us
In aches
The bleeding
Drain still last
And buds
Warm rain in march
In swamps- past
in brook
hope still act
Copyright © Sallam Yassin | Year Posted 2014
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