Courting Melancholia
I have been watching my small patch of sky for hours Steel gray clouds enshroud this cold September morning And I, A sleepless poet Mourn the brilliant stars that shared Cancer’s waning moon only hours...
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~ Beamer’s Knob ~ Just past dusk fireflies sparkling Against a majestic wood A little girl Just about five Screams in delight At the moonlit night Great Uncle and Dad Talking game The little girl...
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