Writing

Derangement-Haunting-Feud Midnight Hour

For Mature Humans

It's a poem about a trip.

The stars sparkle with wonder As they shine ever so bright Their light reveals a small glimpse Of their vast knowledge and insight A mystery pla..

I.It’s midnight and the snow is falling, heavily,so I take a walk through my neighborhoodand marvel at the beauty around me.The trees are blanke..

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