Mud caked in tires
Wind through arboreal spires
Silence inspires
Sun breaks from the sky
Rain has vanished from the eye
River roaring by
Mud caked in tires
Wind through arboreal spires
Silence inspires
Sun breaks from the sky
Rain has vanished from the eye
River roaring by
A short exercise in prose poetry that I wrote a while back. Pay no attention to how stupid the subject matter is.
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