Downtown

by Bernie McCann

Everyone say's hello
in their running bright manner
they disappear at a turn of the road
our blinking eyes soon forget

the sky is made of us
running by like clouds
our self image fleeting
in the face of weather watching

we go home and in our bed early
understand confusion
like the sound of waterfalls retreating
from our clear and sleepy minds

tomorrow is another day
and everyone says hello
everyone says hello...

12-Jun-2004

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I love your poem downtown

Twila
24-Jul-2022 11:16 AM