There but not
Awake but asleep
Lonely the silence
Uncomforting creek
Knowledge he wants
Not that we give him
Born of innocence yet
Remains imprisoned
Together the planets
Lonely is Pluto
Forever he’s waiting
He hopes all for you know
Dec 27, 2019
Dec 27, 2019 at 3:57 PM UTC
There but not
Awake but asleep
Lonely the silence
Uncomforting creek
Knowledge he wants
Not that we give him
Born of innocence yet
Remains imprisoned
Together the planets
Lonely is Pluto
Forever he’s waiting
He hopes all for you know
I might’ve visited the outside of where Edgar Allen Poe lived: 85 West 3rd Street, New York, New York (1844-1846) - Then I visited Caffé Reggio, ordered a cappuccino and wrote this poem
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