Goodnight tomorrowA Poem by Silvanus SilvertungNonsense verseFriend of freedom, freedoms verse are you really that adverse? to veering here and zipping off to sweetly sickening sorrow's cough?
Goodnight tomorrow, it's been a day it's time to go to yesterday the moon is moving for its worth and weirdly i am cracked with mirth
When will water ever come? to dry the desert's kingly crumb the crumbling crackling, fire's all wet and yet the lady will never fret
True it is that I am gone this voice, this body has outgrown no one's here to say hello this voice you here is old and hollow
Hear me lark, before you sink secrets are mine, not of your wing the winking wiggling, whistling worms are lovely when the girl squirms
Out of here and in my pocket I think it's deadly let me poke it pretty much it surely is but let me make sure it's surely his
Hear me hand, before you bye let me nibble let me bite I'm but a mortal stronger now not yet knowing all of Tao. © 2021 Silvanus Silvertung |
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Added on August 17, 2021 Last Updated on August 19, 2021 AuthorSilvanus SilvertungPort Townsend, WAAboutI write predominantly about myself. It's what I know best. It's what I can best evoke. So if you want to know who I am read my writing. I grew up off the grid in a tower my father built, on five ac.. more..Writing
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