Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Only Moon Gives me light In this frigid morning, or night. Only light Guides me right In dismembered world I call life Only warmth Has escaped Though the pierced holes of my throat Even death Ran away Made me wait, stood me up on our date.
0
May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 11:06 AM UTC
Date
Only Moon Gives me light In this frigid morning, or night. Only light Guides me right In dismembered world I call life Only warmth Has escaped Though the pierced holes of my throat Even death Ran away Made me wait, stood me up on our date.
henry-bandini
Written by
May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 11:06 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem