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Open Poetry #37

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Professor Gloom
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since 2000-07-23

Posts 3082
of Depression

0 posted 2006-04-06 06:55 AM

What waits in the morrow's morn
Will the sun shine bright,
Will the wind blow strong,
Will it be cold or spring warm?
Now I sleep this night
With none to belong
I hug myself tight to me,
Will I dream
Till sunbeams
Caresses my cheek softly.
How will I exist,
How will I resist
The sins of reality
When in their sunlight
I should just move on,
I blight thier society.
Yet where to move to,
And what shall I do
When I arrive to that there
And how shall I be
Not rich or pretty,
Which forces me to stay here.

What waits in the morrow's morn
Will I wish not to be born.

Gloom

passing shadows
Member Empyrean

since 1999-08-26

Posts 45577
displaced

1 posted 2006-04-06 08:52 AM

I like this series Gloom but I can't seem to figger out the titles

I so confoosed

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