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The dog walked down the street

Poetry By: sowosamma25
Poetry


Empty Pockets full of Dreams


Submitted:Jan 31, 2011    Reads: 36    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


The dog walked down the street

For many years he was walking in the sun

but now there is snow

he got used of not walking anylonger in the snow

sand and chrystal clear water

now it´s snow again and he sees a lot of mountains

he was born here but he went away to

where there is sand and chrystal clear water

the walking here now feels so real and ugly

when he was walking so unreal and full of hope on the sand back then

The dog got older but feeling old is something he can still refuse

He is bombarded by the real shit

He is losing faith in crying out the unreal shit

Is it all just shit?

Forgetting being on a quest doesn´t mean

not still being on this quest

it just means that the dog has to bear more pain

on his lonely walk

What will come?

The dog doesn´t know

He even stopped dreaming and hoping

but he´ll keep walking down the street

no matter where, no matter how

just lonely

and alone.





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