Poetry: Etched Secrets

Shadows linger,
in the hallways of time.
Etched secrets… Lined graffiti painted walls.
Scattered debris blew through broken glass.
Old moaning, groaning noises,
billow through the musty, stale air.
Leaving a picture,
someone once walked there.
Linda J. Wolff
©http://www.urbanpoetry2017.com



Categories: places, poetry, urban poetry

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