Tom Squires


Wingspan - Poem by Tom Squires

looking over,

South of town.

Watching people,

Roam around.

A cat steps on,

A broken side walk.

Daylight scattered,

With the sun.

Tracks don't show,

Until the dawn.

Like memories,

Overhead birds,

Pinwheel from view.

And take with them,

Our beating heart.

And leave us standing,

In the breeze.

Felt in days,

Like quick silver.

Spent in glancing,

Looks for better dreams.

Topic(s) of this poem: art, faith


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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 14, 2015

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 15, 2017


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