Wandering Desires (1): Hillside HammockA Poem by Stu. T.H.Strangely enough, I want to be annoyed by certain forces. I trust you know that feeling too, at times.
Disruptive night, in the mountainous city,
Funny hillside, I hang my hammock freely, And yearn for the sight of the bustling streets below, Lanes full of motorcyles, distant chatters, to behold. - Stu. T.H. (December 18, 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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