Saturday, March 27, 2010

16-Line Poem: The Sky Goes Red


Moon, moon,
What shall I do?
I've no time to mull,
My terrible gloom,

For just today,
An epiphany,
Was clear to me,
My destiny,

So I look into nothing,
Now knowing the truth,
I long to feel something,
My soul comes loose,

So I hang my head,
And release a cry,
The sky turns red,
Oh why, oh why...

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