Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 34,018 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Hiding, My Stones - Poem by Is It Poetry

Rolled.

I am apart from the rest.
Walking,
you I shuffle two hide.

Alone you are each my step.
You have come bending down,
coming each one to know.

Stopping,
I have slowed down to watch,
all whom are they that walk by.

And the wet smooth stones,
you do love, to out reach for.

I look for a new place to lie.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 29, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 7, 2011


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