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POEM: Early Morning Side Street

the street is striped

in chaotic echoes

of alternating amber arc light

&

leafy breeze-twisted shadows

from hardwoods lining the way

 

pre-dawn sweepers

scratch out a living

wisping leaves and debris off the walk

leaving wavy dust patterns in Zen garden fashion

 

that side street seems so long at that hour


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