Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
The moon is just past full And like that half-filled glass, I focus on my contents, Ignoring the gnawing pull Of a discontented soul.
0
Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 3:32 AM UTC
Wane
The moon is just past full And like that half-filled glass, I focus on my contents, Ignoring the gnawing pull Of a discontented soul.
baby
Written by
Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 3:32 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem