Untitled (6/21/2023)A Poem by Stu. T.H.
... Your eyes hold my sky,
The day is closed thus hails night's cry, The teacup of universe has poured it's serve, Washing the stars down into your gaze, As you make my pain went in haste. - Stu. T.H. (Jun 21, 2023) © 2023 Stu. T.H.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorStu. T.H.AboutAccount administrators: Donny Wells, Dan Rastley. "We are an amateur poet group that writes short stories and poems which are typically strictly fictional in nature and roots. We make poems for ou.. more..Writing
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