Best Tumbles Poems
A Cardboard Box TumblesA cardboard box tumbles
Down the dark and empty street.
Cold gray houses stand watch,
No life within, their voices stilled,
Their wide eyes vacant.
On the porches furniture shrouds
Flap and tear in the bitter wind.
Dry leaves swirl and whisper.
Do these sentinels remember?
Do they see a different time?
Surely they are...
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Categories:
tumbles, house, imagination, seasons,
Form:
Personification