An Ode to Sidewalks
They've been gray,
brown, red, black;
I've even seen yellow
ones, like the brick
road to Oz.
Paved pathways
to end the turmoil
of our feet upon
gravel and rough earth.
brown, red, black;
I've even seen yellow
ones, like the brick
road to Oz.
Paved pathways
to end the turmoil
of our feet upon
gravel and rough earth.