Staring Down Poem by Michael Carlson

Staring Down

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All my life I've been looking down
Down at the ground.
Never looking around,
Always staring down.

I've seen dirt,
Grass and stone.
I've seen bugs
The occasional slugs.

I've seen side walks,
Tons of roads and streets.
Even in the heat,
I still end up looking at the street.

And then you came along
And i finally got to see
Everything above me.

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