BUS STOP BENCHES...
They have many stories
of life’s ups and downs:
these bedrooms of the world;
holding cold secrets
frozen in time
with eluded hopes.
Here have sat and slept
kings and queens
of unknown fame---
whose thrones
are mere uric moments
to passer bys---
oblivious to these
evaporated kingdoms
dotting the mid-corners
of socially moat-like avenues
whose castles boast pinnacles
proudly advertising:
“You Could Be Here”

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Truly a powerful write mlowe5, most don't even realize that they're only a step away from those benches and it only takes one time for it all to be gone. Great message. Thank you for sharing.
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Thanks for the read and feedback Ladypoet45. You are so right: "There but for the Grace of God, lay I." Peace, Love and Liberation.
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Thanks, love_supreme for the Snaps. Peace and Love, mlowe5.
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