MidnightA Poem by Leslie Philibertwritten at nighta bent silence unattended the changes subtle through the hours a white-horse star astray blocks of darkness that fall badly a town at sea beyond a halo over roofs the night sky, holed cloth ghosts that shuffle as a motor bees down a river-road full of coal,the air empty.
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Added on May 2, 2013Last Updated on May 2, 2013 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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