Midnight In January Poem by Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

Midnight In January



The poem in my head, spinning
around the moon, chasing
the sound your sweet laughter
ringing in my ears.
My heart calls out to you in
whispers and once again I shutter
at the thought of your demise!
The moon at midnight is the
loneliest of all.

Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing

January 26,2015
12 A.M.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 26 January 2015

Wonderful moon poem in midnight of January. Nicely penned poem shared really.

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