Le Poeme
Le Poeme
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Swifts among Commuters
at the stop light, swallows
dive in between moving cars;
while seemingly
flirting with death, they
gorge themselves on
insects spewed up from the
roadway, nourished by the
hustle bustle of traffic.
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Anonymous
June 12, 2009 at 7:55 AM
I thought those where Swifts?
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Genevieve
June 12, 2009 at 9:39 PM
Indeed you are correct!
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I thought those where Swifts?
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