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lovedly
Aug 08, 2021

WE ARE SEASONED SEASONAL POETS

The Night Tonite

The night tonight is silent
my love is far strung
why moon should be wrung

About This Poem

Last Few Words: BY NOW MOST NEOPOETS HAVE BECOME SEASONED POETS LET'S ALL CREATE MY VERSION OF A MODERN HAIKU

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Region, Country: UNIVERSE...ETERNITY C/O ME, ROU

Favorite Poets: All across the Internet whom I read

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Comments

Geezer

We are well seasoned poets
Versions of vision
Ready to be cooked

~ Geez.
.

S

Southern born
southern bred.
When I die
I'll be southern dead.

Roll me in corn meal
throw me in oil
I'll be southern fried

lovedly

when I die
do ring up 9111
they will come
and see and confirm
I am done

shed a tear you may
but don't dismay
we all were brought
sexily to pass away
no one for ever does stay

till then enjoy today
tomorrow see we may

hahaaa

Stan all life
for all is a passerby
all know today
thousands of years away
COVID HAD TO STAY
thank me for this day
but
I wish ye well
scribble away