Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 13,613 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

She Is Afraid, It Is Tired. - Poem by Is It Poetry

Wherever you are..
It is..there..
and now you're afraid..
It is..tired...
His heart..
That you made.. with..
Hands passing of time..is..
The history both made..
and erased..
With your smile....
Nights love.....moon shines..
inside of the sun....
Face to face..
her shadow..
Lost..now and..forever..
He's left..without..love..
and one sun that smiled
God's love lass..and yes..
now he's tired...


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Poem Edited: Monday, April 9, 2012


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