Streetlights Poem by Jon Payne

Streetlights



The lightpost lining the street
Doesn't provide a glow bright enough
To maintain a healthy image of myself
For those that pass by.

Their world torn asunder they watched in wonder
As the last of his kind make his trip.
Scrutinizingly they glare, stare, stare, stare
As he fall under the lash of the whip.

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Comedy at it's finest.
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