AS I LOOK OUT MY WINDOW

As I look out my window at the rain drenched

Streets below , I see the pepole dashing hither

and dither

Are rushing from or to happiness ,

Love or hate?

What is in , on their minds?

Just what thoughts are they thinking?

Are they happy or sad?

Are they full of joy , or despair?

I look down and I think.


Ken D Williams ( THE DYSLEXIC POET )


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Written on 2007-10-14 at 20:42

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We never know what people are thinking about, how they are feeling while we are watching them . Such is life .Wish we could read other minds :D

Brilliant, well written,

hugs to you
2007-10-14