Found Poetry 39

3/4/19

crimson black asphalt
cool chalk-white sidewalk
they both bend with flowers
and the sun walking upon them

This poem was created from Shel Silverstein's "Where the Sidewalk Ends". Click here to see a book by Silverstein.

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