<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=555839" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Heres The Turning</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sit<br>The leaves dance around my feet<br>The wind the great conductor<br>I untie then tie my shoe again<br>I try to get a lyric from it<br>Suddenly the conductor puts to rest<br>What I was trying to say again and again and again and.<br>Left to think of the wet streets at night<br>How brightly they to were lit<br>As a stray passes, I say to myself, <br>‘Where are you going? ’<br>That’s a blank verse.<br>I start to walk, I can do so naked, the crimes<br>Are at a low.<br>I want to be a squatter of a grocery store alley<br>Then in my head write an ode to my lucid dream</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Steven+Smedley">Steven Smedley</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=555839" data-title="Heres The Turning de Steven Smedley" data-description="I sit The leaves dance around my feet The wind the great conductor I untie then tie my shoe again I try to get a lyric from it Suddenly the conductor puts to rest What I was trying to say again and again and again and. Left to think of the wet str..."></div> </div> </div>

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