Lonliness

by Anthony Giamella   Apr 14, 2006


The city....
Ragged and beautiful
A surreal environment....
The rain falls...
Down, Down it pours
From the sky
With its deep shade of grey....
The figure
Stands alone
As a grey shadow
Reflecting from his overcoat...
He looks up
His eyes....
Dark and laced with red
Framed by dark circles...
They glance at me...
Chuckle
And walk away...
I am left in the rain
Alone...
Left...
A memory....
Just a single lonely memory

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