By Linda A. Copp

There's danger in the street,
in every smile you meet,
In every passing train,
the trees along the lane.
Country Road

There's laughing in the wind,
in places I have been,
In things I ought to've said,
the secrets in my head
Danger Sign
There's something in your smile,
from friend to crocodile
From robe to tattered dress,
there's something nonetheless.
Stop and Look around!
And could I know that something,
or that danger in the street,
The laughing in my head would
would stop, as would my feet.

By Linda A. Copp
©May 5, 1972

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