Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
She stood neatth the moon Where pretty primrose blooms, yet the soul sought the roots
0
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 10:40 PM UTC
Night Reflections
She stood neatth the moon Where pretty primrose blooms, yet the soul sought the roots
Kassteel
Written by
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 10:40 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem