A stone faced angel weeps
As dark, looming clouds
Chase away the moon.
Flashes of light from the sky
Reflected in her cold eyes
Illuminate the night.
Author notes
This poem may or may not be finished. I just wrote it about 15 minutes ago, so I'd appreciate comments on whether I should continue it or leave it as is. <3 (Anyone else notice I really love writing about storms?)
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I like it a lot. Let it sit... think about it. What does a stone angel do? Who is nearby? And when it rains, you can no longer see her tears...
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This is awesome you should totally finish it though I love you bye
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this is an awesome poem! i do think it could be a little longer. other than that, amazing start.





