An Early MidnightA Poem by Hernan de la ManchaFeedback would be greatly appreciated, thank you!A night out of many, The whispers dare to sing. A man without a penny, And a lover who can’t be seen.
A leaf taunted by decay, And its children growing old. The tree follows by day, Yet by night its story fully told. © 2016 Hernan de la ManchaFeatured Review
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