Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Between the songs of the Nighthawk and the Mourning Dove the sound of apples beneath us and sirens rushing between life and death, we lay together in the darkness like two blind people reading love poetry.
0
Aug 29, 2016
Aug 29, 2016 at 6:21 PM UTC
Fragment
Between the songs of the Nighthawk and the Mourning Dove the sound of apples beneath us and sirens rushing between life and death, we lay together in the darkness like two blind people reading love poetry.
jayseth-guberman
Written by
Aug 29, 2016
Aug 29, 2016 at 6:21 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem