Tragedy of the TimidA Poem by Greg PetersonAnother Romantic Poem, set in first person.I had a dream And it seemed that we were three Me, you and we Walked along Upon ancient Beach The stars so far We could never reach Though parting did And ways we took Alone both now For we never looked © 2018 Greg Peterson |
StatsAuthorGreg PetersonNorth Attleboro, MAAboutI am a high School student, any only in the last year, took up writing poetry. I'd Like to think I'm good. But compared to others, I hail in caparison. Though, I certainly would enjoy some feedback more..Writing
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