Funeral For The AvenueA Poem by Kyle
The funeral for the avenue
The back alley's and boulevards Dusky highways to skyline draped interstates Everywhere we've been, everywhere that is dead to your life Memories of skyscrapers, now appear as ruins Dove's as vultures Water to Sand Barren remnants of suburbs and metropolises City buses to Ambulances. Fallen leave's to the bitter cold plated glass Cold December snow to heavenly Valkyrie's securing the free in Heaven
© 2016 KyleAuthor's Note
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Added on January 11, 2016 Last Updated on January 11, 2016 |

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