Thoughts On a Summer Evening
A summer evening
in the asphalt homeland
One more dance
one more sigh
the park is growing dark now
The benches are
fille with the resplendent energy
of youth
A grey haired man walks near the entrance
Cars pass by on the avenue
The streetlamps will
soon start to glow
Some songs are yet to be sung
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2011
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