| Did you ever cross the city,your shadow so black,passersby thought they sawthe doorways of night roll?Did you ever step inside a post officewith the bird of revolution on your shoulderso red,that letters written by loversflew through open windowsand circled for yearsthe county airport?Did you ever lie down on the pavement of a busy streetand the street became a desertand the asphalt your pillow?© 2007 adk/ andrédekorvinAndrés VersePrevious Post -CHARLATANhttp://apoeticjustice.blogspot.com/atom.xml
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