Tags : Raindrops

Squall

Squall

A Poem by JE Falcon


A sudden storm.
A Rust-Covered Sword (Once Bloody)

A Rust-Covered Sword (Once Bloody)

A Poem by Alan S Jeeves


A few thoughts on affairs in Eastern Europe in free style
Fields Of Sleep

Fields Of Sleep

A Poem by Alan S Jeeves


The winds come to me from the fields of sleepWhere dreams are blown out of the shallow hillsAnd I, in my solitude, do rejoiceAs I take my comfort with..

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