6. a.m

Look at  the sidewalk

The lone leaf blows in the wind

Are we alone to

I wrote this poem because I wondered what it would be like to wake up and go out side at 6.a.m. I inferred that you would be all alone, so I worked that into a poem. I ｗｏｎｄｅｒ ｈｏｗ ｃｌｏｓｅ Ｉ  ｇｏｔ ｔｏ ｅｘｐｌａｉｎｉｎｇ ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅｓ ｅｘｐｅｒｉｅｎｃｅ． Ｉ ｔｈｉｎｋ ｔｈａｔ ｔｈｉｓ ａｌｓｏ ｒｅｐｒｅｓｅｎｔｓ ｓｏｌｉｔｕｄｅ ｂｅｃａｕｓｅ ｉｎ ｍｙ ｐｏｅｍ ｔｈｅｙ ａｒｅ ａｌｌ ａｌｏｎｅ．