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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484813" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Poem After A Walk This Afternoon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">dust on my feet on my rubber shoes<br>stamp a mound of mud drying itself<br>the afternoon sun so hot<br>this little boy follows me with his gaze<br>did i appear so big to his attention<br>or the world is too small for him to play ball? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">we look amazed to the same birds<br>too playing in the skies chasing the ones<br>not having the same feathers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the sun sets spreading orange colors <br>waning and now sprinkles some gray hues<br>the boys playing basketball sweat like they <br>were bathing on the rain, their bodies gleaming<br>like some barbecue on spiced oil</div><div style="margin:10px 0">time to go home, it is dark, i have no reason to stay<br>the little boy follows me towards the road<br>where the flourescent light is turned on by the guards</div><div style="margin:10px 0">then i look back, the boy was gone<br>the whole block is lost eaten by this night<br>and on the island of light on this road<br>i stand, waiting for my ride back home</div><div style="margin:10px 0">then i look back again, i smile a while<br>that little boy was me, i got lost somehow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i touch my head, i am setting a new perspective</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</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=484813" data-title="A Poem After A Walk This Afternoon de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="dust on my feet on my rubber shoes stamp a mound of mud drying itself the afternoon sun so hot this little boy follows me with his gaze did i appear so big to his attention or the world is too small for him to play ball? we look amazed to the sa..."></div> </div> </div>
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