Author Power Dalton I DID not question anything As I went through the sun, I watched the light wind crackle And the grass run; Thin shadows huddled in my path When the dark came down ā Then I found myself a stranger In my own town. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments