CloudsA Poem by John PrestonThis came as I slept, just would not go away. I wrote it down and they went away.Can you see the mist Passing, gone through the night She standing Gone to another plain Tepee’s smoldering Yes, yes your land stolen Black as a Raven Turn facing fright life Silently not a word Do not call this night Dissolving, misty © 2014 John PrestonAuthor's Note
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Added on July 11, 2014 Last Updated on July 11, 2014 AuthorJohn PrestonAshbourne, Derbyshire Dales, United KingdomAboutI'm past my time not long to go, but ha I'll just keep going, day by day one step at a time. I can not write but I try poetry, rime a little story. Please comment as you feel. It's good to know. Dy.. more..Writing
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