Gawdawg Man,
Once upon a time your walks were a ramble.
Walt Whitman style!
These days your walks are becoming a stroll.
Easy comfortable and relaxing.
Good stuff man.
Lynn
Subject: New: Country, Cityside
> Country, Cityside
>
> Here among these tall structures
> I somehow feel at home.
> I imagine
>
> each taxi horn
> rooster's crow
>
> screech of brake,
> mouse and owl
>
> train whistle,
> cattle's low
>
> siren,
> coyote's howl
>
> somehow I feel at home
> but not home enough
> to keep me
> among these tall structures
> where I do not belong.
>
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>
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>
> Poets for Peace. ˇPoemas sí, balas no!
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