Midnight muse
swirl of smoke
zombies trample over
coffins long sealed
a familiar tune
from long past
plays havoc
with my heart
the last sunset
seems like ages ago
caffeine keeps me warm
this shivering night
the frost on the glass
the familiar sound of rain
the soul feels heavy
the pen seems light
Author notes
Couldn't really come up with a 'couple of notes'!
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ah i know that zombie footwear stamp, coughing fits and sighs of i want to sleep. not sure why you capitalise the first word when all other words are in lowercase, that was distracting to me personally, but the poem flows free.
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That's a very nice way to end it.
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me gusta.
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gracias
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this is lovely
i like the imagery in your words here, absolutely lovely to read, you have done a great job, thanks for sharing!
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