HopeA Poem by EpisomnusBeneath
the moon, My
wrath in sleep, Cause
the ground to shake, My
eyes to weep,
My
hands numb, My
future bleak, Would
there be wrath, In
eternal sleep?
Beneath
the moon, I
count the sheep, Quietly waiting, To fall asleep. © 2014 Episomnus |
AuthorEpisomnusAboutHey all, I'm a new and young poet in high school just hoping to get my stuff out there and get feedback to improve. Thank you for supporting me and helping me improve. Hope you enjoy! more..Writing
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