In The Dark Of NightA Poem by Tina Kline
In the dark of night
City streets wet with rain Wind swept damp autumn leaves Drip hour after rainy hour A street light shines Illuminating wet circles of yesterday Footsteps pass in the shadows Chilly breezes whip about Until the roaring winds arrive Slapping against the trees Forcing them to bend and bow Their branches gracefully sway While rain pitter patters away Until the night sky opens up wide And the rains pound the earth The gracefully sweeping branches Loudly swish through the stormy night © 2012 Tina Kline |
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11 Reviews Added on October 19, 2012 Last Updated on October 19, 2012 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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