White Night. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

White Night.



You're a ghost, a thing I can't see.
where are you? My dear sleep night
I'd like to foresee
your steps, I'm tired from the light.

Monday, June 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: disease
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kostas Lagos 05 June 2018

A great poem.Almost haunting.

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Marcondes P 05 June 2018

My friend, Kostas. Thank you for your comment. Somehow this poem is a bit scary. I'm glad that you liked it. :)

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 04 June 2018

A thought provoking poem. Succinct well crafted write.

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Marcondes P 05 June 2018

Thank you, dear Rose Marie. I'm glad to know that you appreciated my poem and my writting as well.

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Marcondes P 05 June 2018

Dear Rose Marie, thank you for your comment. I'm glad to know that you appreciated the proking tone in my poem. :)

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