Those plains, those mountains
those rivulets, those bridges
in the bright sunshine they looked so same;
those clouds, those dark nights
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along with the gasoline, came love
as eyes kept meeting, sparking desire;
no one could forget the tomorrow
as everything would still be the same
the fun, the frolic, the friendships
only the generations would differ. wonderful ending of such a good poem...... than ku dear poet. i smiled at the end as i read your poem. tony
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along with the gasoline, came love as eyes kept meeting, sparking desire; no one could forget the tomorrow as everything would still be the same the fun, the frolic, the friendships only the generations would differ. wonderful ending of such a good poem...... than ku dear poet. i smiled at the end as i read your poem. tony