My midnight walkA Poem by James FisherThe dark winds hissed across my face, the dark boney trees were bare and stiff. The bright midnight moon left its shadowy light glistering among the midnight blue lake.
My jogging pants wraped around my skinny legs, my face felt pale white like a vampire. the silk jacket felt wavy against the wind
It was a midnight walk. © 2010 James Fisher |
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1 Review Added on January 26, 2010 Last Updated on January 26, 2010 AuthorJames FisherJacksonville, FLAboutI like to write and share my pieces to people or even compete.I also write for entertainment and just to get feelings out. I play the drums and clarinet. more..Writing
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