Timid NightA Poem by IndaTimid Night
The night is timid and quiet. The house is silent, The moon in hiding, No light is shining down the hall. She’s gone. -Burned me to the bone. Such a fool I took that fall, like a bird takes flight, still she let me have the night. © 2013 IndaReviews
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