Avenues Of Turmoil Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Avenues Of Turmoil

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Creeping down back alleys, looking for avenues of
turmoil that keep haunting from it's hiding places.

Stepping quietly on footprints, keeping step with
and using them to take into secret cravings of what
they're up to.

Not wanting anymore of their upsetting ways to be
a part of daily living.

Sunday, March 30, 2014
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Bill Cantrell 30 March 2014

A nice poem with reality that touches many, good write.

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