Cordell Sundstrom Poems

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1.
The Desert

Here in a desert with water in hand,
The taste is stale and life feels so bland,
Looking through a telescope, see a city, could be a star,
But my legs are too weak to carry me that far.
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2.
My Shoes

The soles are soaked wet,
The laces are worn,
My arches ache,
And my passions are torn.
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