Shade or Shadow

When lanes are shaded by arching trees
On hot summer days they're such a joy
pleasantly grinful Walk with ease
And the silent pedestrian is just a boy

Flowery carpet yellow the street
Beams of sunlight conduct sweet deploy.
Strangely desirable this sleepy Hollow
And the silent pedestrian is still just a boy

Walking needless of poise n grace
through this lane he spreads no wings to fly
raindrops too wont fall sooner
And the silent pedestrian is but just a boy

The lane must end and another be walked
smooth seas make bad sailors Ahoy
Silverspoon clad epic journeys - Myths
Here no silent pedestriant is just a boy

Young Buddh had no ill friends
An old sick monk made him wonder why
O Rahula Sid has a mission now
Neither silent pedestriant nor just a boy...


Copyright ©2007 Kenneth A Hopkins

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