Slowly I feel
myself turning...
Why did the rain fall sting on all my days
and why did branded skin refuse to heal...
You heard a whisper of mine, yesterday
And lent your caring hands everlastingly...
Gentle clouds burst
whilst the river weeps...
Everyone is so happy,
Waiting for the celebration...
On ebonize clouds a full moon rest
Awaiting the tolls of midnight...
The year 2001 day eleven
Fair New York in September...
11/21/2020...
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Monsters (Acrostic...
A cork pops, giving a surprising scare,
As champagne spews high into the night air...
~* Come Dance with the Night ~*
~*~* A Halloween Poem...
Life is full of stones and thorns
with you by my side they become...