HollowA Poem by A.A.RomanczukI lie awake Ravenous and yearning Listening to the birds of morning As they keep their love trysts The memory of your words and touches Ignites the mad electricity That makes me hollow and aching I am a forest after rain Damp, waiting To come to life again © 2011 A.A.RomanczukFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on September 9, 2011 Last Updated on September 9, 2011 AuthorA.A.RomanczukNJAbout“A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.” - Oscar Wilde Feel free to check out my first publis.. more..Writing
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