Mid-afternoon, Lexicon Street

Into sunsets and a hornet's nest
The bower that yields begins to break.
Here, the paths run dusted
In want for bicycles and dreams.



Poetry by Charlie fan
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Written on 2006-03-14 at 18:11

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Zoya Zaidi
Very refreshingly orignal!

(((((hugs))))

Welcome to the bay!

love, xxx, Zoya
2006-03-14