11-24-2013, 08:06 AM
Short poems scare me, so I thought I'd try one out. Thoughts appreciated.
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As day falls into night
and rising dark envelops
I sit on high rise stoop
watching three stars rise.
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As day falls into night
and rising dark envelops
I sit on high rise stoop
watching three stars rise.
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The howling beast is back.
The howling beast is back.