walking down pineapple avenue at night
it's so quiet out here at night -deserted road,
we can just stand in the middle of the road
and get lost in the shadows
as moonlight gently plays
upon our soft ethereal faces
and the surface of the trail
sodium-vapor lights
illuminate
the exteriour of the empty walls
11/20/12
Poetry by Thomas Perdue
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Written on 2012-12-08 at 17:03
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