Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2013
But in nights like these, when the sun's heat is gone from the air,
These are the times when I tend to fall into complete despair.
The poem probably makes no sense but I was tired and my thoughts are jumbled at the moment.
Skye Applebome
Written by
Skye Applebome  Stokesdale, North Carolin
(Stokesdale, North Carolin)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems