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Blacks howling

A continuation of howling at the moon. A poets journey of self healing that used to contain lamination of love, courtship, and chasing. It will now be filled love,patience, and love letters to thee. You know who you are.
1 month ago. August 29, 2024 at 5:49 PM

I have seen the eyes of despair and lonely,

 

Who begs with soft kisses to be your one and only,

 

It comforts and takes while it slowly sips sanity,

 

It wrinkles the face and clouds the mind in vanity,

 

It fights hunger, family and friends,

 

It will never give you amends,

 

It is the slow drowning without frowning in public space,

 

The bitter sweet nostalgic taste,

 

Of wine that soured to soon,

 

The look upon stars and crescent moon,

 

To wonder when it will end.

 

 

 


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