Sunday, February 11, 2007

My Room on a Street (verse 2)


High up on the electric wires a bird sings(7)
Erikos boots clack on the sunny asphalt(8)
I open and close a rusty old mail box(9)
My shoes step on a metal sewer grate(10)
I use my toe and make a zipping noise(11)
I step on a loose cinder block hiding a storm drain(12)

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