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at the train station
by Uriel Tovarwe connected on a passing sorrow
you with a sad look
and i, a coke can
clamoring down a trash bin.
for a second
our lives
became
dark chocolate
and wild berries
thick and heavy freshness
but the moment
ticked
away
further than i'll every reach again.
09/24/2009 Posted on 09/24/2009
Copyright © 2026 Uriel Tovar
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 09/24/09 at 09:20 PM I like they write Uriel, it fresh and elusive and fleeting as these moments can be all to often. |
| Posted by Anne Engelen on 09/26/09 at 03:14 AM Anything "Chocolate and wild berries" is never meant to last. Way too yummy for that :) |
| Posted by Paul Lastovica on 09/26/09 at 11:48 AM to love things while they last =) |
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