The Day I Ran Away
Poetry. By me. Many of the poems are dark in nature, but not all. Enjoy.
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
Comet
A pinpoint
Light erupts, we follow
Haley's tail of magic bop,
A pop refrain of spasming
Freedom, closed inside yon
Beam of night.
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