Dark Poem....I must go
There is a place I must go
A place as cold as fallen snow
Where rows of stone grow like trees
And faded names once did please
A place with blackbirds calling names
And cold silence answering sames
A place of visitors with sad goodbyes
And eternal quiet meets darkened skies
Rabid Poet

Rantings
Saturday, August 24, 2013
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