Poetry – Sleepless She — Ricardo Sexton

Come to see… ‘how things are today’ This dark sky used to be a sunny day The hand-lines go from north to south Waste that water to deny this drought Sleepless tonight, caught in headlights Diet the stress; while lost to the frights Can you see the tears? – Or the fears? Nothing is clear… […]

via SLEEPLESS SHE — Ricardo Sexton

 

 

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