Tag: Poetry
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I Woke Last Night
I woke last night to the sounds of fifteen gunshots. A poem is a strand from a Mirror. A poem is a noun. Its meaning Its adjective, it exists in one scene. A story is a verb. Its theme is its adverb. It has motion. It moves like a vehicle. Its story is how it…
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Moon Mist
A collaboration between Andrew and Copilot Oh the night is soft and easy,and the moon is smilin’ wide.Got a little tune inside me,and it’s glowin’ like a firefly. Oh the night has got my night time…and the day has got my dreams.The reason I believe them.The reason it seems.Is I sing my songs to heaven.They’re…
