Benjamin Feliciano

Rookie (January 2,1991 / Oceanside, CA)

Mass Transitory - Poem by Benjamin Feliciano

The ground this morning was coated with snow.
No footprints or tire treads
Save for my own.
Twas only last eve
I walked home the same path.
Many crossing steps of both paws and shoes
Careened and journeyed.
I found a pair I liked,
Christened with a thin fresh blanket.
In these I stepped
Beside several more.
Along the sidewalk dimly lit,
I followed.
But today bore new innocence,
A virgin landscape untouched.
With no footprints or tire treads,
Save for my own.

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  • (5/25/2010 3:13:00 AM)

    reading this transported me to a different place
    and back to my seat again.

    i loved the experience =)
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 3, 2009

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