Chalk On The Sidewalk Poem by Aylissa Ramirez
Chalk On The Sidewalk
I grab the purple chalk first,
gritty but smooth in palm.
It starts to disintegrate,
As I drag it along the rough surface.
I repeat the cycle using all the primary colors.
I step to the street.
I look at my masterpiece.
Nothing but graffiti.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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5/6/2024 6:57:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I used to draw with chalk all the time, good times as a childen. This poem makes me remember my past nice!