Karl Sparks Poet I do not know?

Whats In a Day?

Street lights, 
October nights,
Time and time again,
Time the seams to never end,
Dreams that soar the mind like kites

Here's dawn,
The night has gone,
For time has put it in ts place,
The Worlds continued its great race,
Times left us tired thus we yawn

Day grows brighter
The sun climbs higher,
And then the light begins to fade,
It grows easier to find some shade,
The Earth has blocked its solar fire

Nights come again,
Times cycle begins,
And never seems, 
To ever end.

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Leah Yoho November 16, 2008 at 6:24 PM Great poem Karl. It reminds me of my own life so far. You know, the same old scheduel day after day, with fun interuptions that are few and far between. I'm glad that you liked my poem too. It's just something I scribbled down while playing pool. Leah