Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
It was one of those crisp, clear nights when the moon begs you to run away, and the wind whispers, "you should never look back."
0
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 1:23 AM UTC
Clear Night
It was one of those crisp, clear nights when the moon begs you to run away, and the wind whispers, "you should never look back."
sydney-carter
Written by
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 1:23 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem