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writtensouls
06/19/07, 01:56 PM
A puddle upon the black street
Man and nature collide
On a pavement away from an ocean side

I'm of man yet how i hunger for what nature beholds
How the water shivers in the breeze
Reflecting back it's small portion of the world
I stand back in the cold

The pastures upon the small lawns
A forest in the twin trees
A desert in a barren lawn
An ocean in the puddle upon the black street

I come inside my homemade shade to reside
The remains of nature resting outside
Thinking about things


Hope you had fun reading my poem. Take care, Anthony out