Monday, March 14, 2011

Poem 115 - A Statue on the sidewalk


A statue on the side, lonely now not seen
Over there for how long it has been?
It's carved back, turned towards the street
Sitting on it's old brown seat

His face rested on his wrist
His mouth covered by his clenched fist
He looks very tired, very old
But he still sits out there in the cold
-Gaurang Rao


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