Koans of the NightA Poem by Stephanie M This is a poem about how depression can make the world around you seem like a barren wasteland. We live where the flowers don't grow Where the weeping willows grow far apart Do you hear the buildings cry? Follow the midnight train to nowhere Follow the broken sign You will find me © 2014 Stephanie M |
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Stephanie MBarberton, OHAboutI am a published poet and aspiring writer. No, I am not depressed! I write dark poetry. I am inspired by the works of H.P. Lovecraft and Ray Bradbury. I am also influenced by the works of Coleridge.. more..Writing
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