Alone
I watch
As the world
Speeds by
Voices
Near and far
Conversations
Escalating
The bus
Rolls by
Traffic light
Turns green
A distant
Siren
Wails on
It's journey
Eyes averted
Strangers
Step to
The other side
I turn
The volume
Of the Music up
Again
Ignore
The crowds
A child's
Cry
Hiding
In my own
Little
World
Author Notes
I hope that you enjoyed this poem. I wrote this poem some time ago and just getting around to sharing it. I have been sketching little cities for my grandaughter to color and she is having fun hanging out in my office while I work. I hope you enjoy our artwork.
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KA Stefana
I started writing as a hobby during quarantine. From a hobby, a passion bloomed. Author of Dark Fantasy with a twist of romance. Available on KU - The Origins of Darkness, The Daughters of Darkness and The Forgotten.
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