In The Park Poem by Udaya R. Tennakoon

In The Park



Sitting on the bench
Where to go
What to do
Split thoughts

On the grass
Birds pick up their minds
Children play
Happy

Time runs
Some left out
I have to go
Time with me

Someone like me
Undecided
Gazing at the space
That is I find

I left the park
Along the road
With but without
My direction

Thursday, April 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,life
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