What kindred nights ...........I spent on poetry sites
while watching words....parading past.. it seems
to never....... never last
For the perfect prose ..
often comes................................... and goes
with mornings light
left in fright .....in my dreams last night
And one day soon ..
maybe...... under fullest moon
the words will come.... and I will be done
Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 1:25 AM UTC
What kindred nights ...........I spent on poetry sites
while watching words....parading past.. it seems
to never....... never last
For the perfect prose ..
often comes................................... and goes
with mornings light
left in fright .....in my dreams last night
And one day soon ..
maybe...... under fullest moon
the words will come.... and I will be done
