Permanently StaindedA Poem by Sunflower/Sara KendrickFree Verse, Short
Previous Version This is a previous version of Permanently Stainded. With a whirr~grind Slowly creeps up inching along Then the banging sounds As the "Bobcat" reaches his paw Out as for as it can Pulling back black plastic Discarded cardboard boxes Tidbits of vegetables, file thirteen coupons And last night scapes of food
Then the male voices Men in Banana Yellow Shirts Permanently Stained Who motion move on Up the road
Once or twice weekly The men come slowly Creeping along But they get the job done! © 2011 Sunflower/Sara KendrickReviews
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