Speak Sleep
June 30, 2009
And raindrops sing
a lullaby
I only find disjointing,
so close the window tight,
and one more thing:
Goodnight.
Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother’s poetry.
And raindrops sing
a lullaby
I only find disjointing,
so close the window tight,
and one more thing:
Goodnight.
