Open Poetry #1 |
The Last Nights of Summer |
TheGreenPolarBear Junior Member
since 1999-05-23
Posts 38Kansas |
Guess I'll go ahead and post it here too. The Last Nights of Summer The whirling neon-pink disc flits in and out of the shadows of another suburbian twilight while far below the rows of fickle streetlamps illuminate our return to childhood. With a sweeping insanity, the game is played under care-free skies filled with the infinite possibilities of more until we become lost within the waves of a two-gallon jug of life. And there we remain afloat, dancing away our nights beneath summer's full moons and tempting the fates of tomorrow from the sugary straits of tonight until the nearing dawn arrives and sends us scurrying down our separate trails. |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow |
TGPB, This should never have disappeared into the lonely pages of passions without a single response, so I return this to the active pages for another viewing. |
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