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Alleys That I Leave

Rating: 3.5

If legend come alive to a dreamer
eyes are fixed in it with glad surprise
so many years ago
it was an afternoon like today, i had sat many times before
beside my old chair, i had open my notebooks
found the names i had written
no more today

I turned my face over the darkness of my room
now i cant remember

when cattle crossed the road, wagons quickened on the streets
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Sunday, March 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: longing
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 15 March 2015

A great poem, sometimes we have to leave things behind, but always go back when we know how much they mean.

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Thank you so much for you kind appreciation.

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