Starbroken Dreams
In broken wings Where feathers still cling There are cuts and bruises From a hard landing On the surface of the moon Whose shadows gleam white Against the starless night And in the drifting tide The sea of dreams washes side to side
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GrantBrenton
I am a small town guy who has been in the same place his entire life. I can't wait to get out into the world and see everything. On the poetry end of things I am a young and aspiring poet looking for ways to have his poems viewed and critiqued...
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