<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447517" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>And Then</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Outside I hear the sounds of children, <br>the sounds do not get louder or softer, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">just a small stone in the hand of a morning, <br>legs splayed and weak obscurely in cotton, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">falling asleep again I scramble up a nightslope, <br>dirt and gravel shoot from underneath my bare feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I dream of my first day at school, the smell of<br>stale milk and wet raincoats, the crying of lost children.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is an unexpected return, as if I will never wake again<br>to the sound of the paperboy opening the creaky gate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Leslie+Philibert">Leslie Philibert</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447517" data-title="And Then de Leslie Philibert" data-description="Outside I hear the sounds of children, the sounds do not get louder or softer, just a small stone in the hand of a morning, legs splayed and weak obscurely in cotton, falling asleep again I scramble up a nightslope, dirt and gravel shoot fr..."></div> </div> </div>

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