Open Poetry #47 |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Clouds are gone, A sunny day waits outside, Days are long And too hot, But the heat I can abide, Cold forgot Where’s the chill Where’s the cool dark that I crave, Gone until The sun goes Back into its nightly grave, No wind blows It’s sweltering hot outside. Gloom |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Hi Professor, Glad to see your back. I always enjoy your writing and watch for your name. Ida |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
It's thanks to the Light/sunlight that you are still able to enjoy your darkness But the sun doesn't allow us to look at it in the blue sky, only the far away suns/stars give us this pleasure in the night ... And what a pleasure it is! You are right. Enjoyed your poem. Love, Margherita |
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