Treasure Island

Rowving Smith


Poems of Rowving Smith

41. Fool's Fall 4/20/2008
42. Forgotten.. 3/25/2008
43. Free-Fall 3/26/2008
44. Give and Take...! 3/25/2008
45. Glass Walls 3/26/2008
46. Gold Fish 3/30/2008
47. Gypsies 4/20/2008
48. Hands 4/20/2008
49. Happiness 3/25/2008
50. Heart Beats 4/10/2008
51. I Wanna Be the Breeze 3/25/2008
52. I Wanna be the Dream 4/20/2008
53. Illusions.... 3/25/2008
54. In The Middle of The Night....! 3/25/2008
55. Knowing....! 3/25/2008
56. Left Behind... 3/25/2008
57. Light...! 3/25/2008
58. Little Yellow Flowers...! 3/25/2008
59. Looking for Ying... or should it be Yang? 3/25/2008
60. Meeting 3/25/2008

Pebbles

The snow has melted
Exposing the beach
So I walked
Leaving the boardwalk
Pebbles squaked
Under my feet
But it sounded hollow

The wind was low
And it was warm
Well, not enough
On my right
And I had to keep
My right hand
In the jacket pocket

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