End Of Something

A Poem

Published on January 3, 2005 By TaBoo Tenente In Writing

End of Something

It is monday or anyday
on the sidewalk summer’s end
a young woman smiled at me from her porch today
as I was walking my way to work.

Monday like any other day
and I am where I always am.
The wind attends to the leaves
and the shadows diffuse without the sun.

A hundred people walking today
at the end of summer’s month
young woman sips her cooling tea
and watches where I pass.

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