Sunset Lane

November 14, 2008
By Gabbi Bowden, San Antonio, TX

Street lights are sinister
Shadows turn to dust
long trek to home
silver blocks dance
all romance is gone.

flying, flying high
impact is welcoming
blood of a daughter
waltzes down Sunset Lane.

She Smiles.



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