Streets Poem by sallam yassin

Streets



Streets have memories
In echo
They recall us
In pain- or
In proud
They call us
Streets
Have memories of us
In aches
They're bleeding
Drain still last
Oh buds
Warm of rain in march
In swamps- past
in brooks
hope still act

Thursday, February 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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sallam yassin

sallam yassin

Hargeisa, Somaliland
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