A Crowded Street Poem by David Harris
A Crowded Street
We walk down a crowded street,
a sea of faces greet us there.
We never know if among the faces
who we might meet there.
It could be someone famous
or someone infamous.
It could a lost love
or a new love we’ve yet to meet.
We never know whom we will meet
when we walk down a crowded street.
30 July 2008
A slice of life - captured with care and without pretension. I enjoyed this very much. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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5/4/2024 2:29:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Not many crowds where I live but I used to live in a city so I can relate to this, also when we lose a loved one we sometimes look for them in a crowded street too, 10 Lynda xx