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Click hereasphalt midway parallels
river flowing to the sound,
transplanted Yankees, homegrown Rednecks,
Brothers and Sisters here for the gospel
we tend to sprout with
produce and flowers,
humanity's pollen
rubbed elbow to elbow,
river reflections
count the new faces
Circus doesn't come anymore...
no matter,
we are our own cast of characters.
your a poetic charactor that I enjoy your writes (~_~0 thanks for the reads
and the big builders...a cracker is finding it harder to do just that...nice flow sand and message as well...pointed and direct...nice seeing your ink flow...blue
hey beach buddy
I love seeing something new from you!! I hope every one reads this one aloud, it just feels good to say the words.
I did think you could have left off the last part, or just said, we are our own cast of characters...anyway, great poetry as usual from you