Curb

A Poem by cad

The wet leaves

Barely cover the yellow lines

Lining my dingy curb.

In this light everything seems black, white and grey

Except for my yellow lines.

Lucky you found a parking space.

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Added on December 14, 2010
Last Updated on December 14, 2010

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