And I Wonder Why I Can't SleepA Poem by Austin Hennings
Carousel of mystery
Dramatic as a giraffe with lifts Walking through snow in the summer Cold to the touch Pupils burst into vibrance of a thousand and two peacock feathers Blown away by the harsh warmth of a July mid-day afternoon And I wonder Why I can't sleep
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AuthorAustin HenningsHuntington Station, NYAboutWriter, musician, artist from Long Island, New York. Read if you choose too. more..Writing
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