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Reflections Of A Busy Street

Cars speeding in each direction
Some are busy, Some are late
Some are new kids giveing rich impressons
Some are white knuckle deamons filled with resentment and hate

A white child with rap music poisening the air
A black man is bobbing his head and driveing without care
Bushy bloude dogs, with swimming hair
Old groggy men driveing more then 15 MPH, This is quite rare

And while the lights are down
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Mohammad Akmal Nazir 12 June 2011

Nice poem. Vivid imagery. Loved to read. Thanks for sharing.....

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