Rocks
I wonder if the simple soft grains of
yellow beach sand
regret being rocks--
falling like waterfalls--
they fall smooth
and hard
cascading on trains of men
herding the streets
to apologize for being late
for "their" Destiny.
Published by Jose Zuniga
I'm an English Major attending California State University, Los Angeles. Currently, writing in bulk in the poetry and fantasy genres. View profile
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