your smile rides
on vanishing raindrops
the spring i am glad
brings the friday night
welcomed
by the tired blood
your smile i am glad
circles amidst the texan pines
a poem like a gem
should light its own aim
but for your smile
you may have it
wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1992-04-22
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