Poetry from San Diego


RoadTrip

Mountains go on for miles.
Suns set behind open river valleys.
Eagles make their flight known.
Colors of the sky and ground blend.
Haze blends in with the darkness.




Poetry by Coolaaron88
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Written on 2006-08-11 at 16:44

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