Faint PinpricksA Poem by Xanthous CrowWe're all faint pinprick stars on a great giant backdrop of nothingness.
I stand in a laundry room
Outside of my head again And then they come with the Bright flashing lights To take me away from them. © 2012 Xanthous Crow |
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Added on April 10, 2012 Last Updated on April 10, 2012 AuthorXanthous CrowMount Erebus, AntarcticaAbout"Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancho.. more..Writing
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