April 20, 2009
By Anonymous

Gazing out the dark, wide window
Streetlights glowing, light downcast
Lifeless cars, darkly reflected
Familiar view from days gone past

Walking back on concrete sidewalks
Looking down, bright grey I see
Trees cast shadows, looking up
Branches spread alight with leaves

I live now in lands of gray
Barren lawns and twisted trees
But in my dreams I visit still
Swooping among balconies...

The author's comments:
I miss my old neighborhood/house... :(

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