dimmufan
Tauren Hunter
Rhea just reminded me of this poem I wrote from my high school days. I'm not a poet and I think it shows. It's not much but here goes.
Have you ever been to the grassy plains
At night when the crescent moon wanes?
Ever watching the stars so bright
Feel the nice, cool breeze on a warm summer's night.
Millions of stars across the sky
I sit alone wondering how and why
I came to be the way I am
and how no one else really gives a damn.
Or are there "friends" out there who want to see
The smiling faces on you and me.
Oh, I wish I knew how I came to be
On these plains without you next to me.
A lady wanted to publish this about 5 years ago. Tis the only poem I have ever written. Tell me what you think. And be honest. I can handle the dislikes just as much as the likes.
Have you ever been to the grassy plains
At night when the crescent moon wanes?
Ever watching the stars so bright
Feel the nice, cool breeze on a warm summer's night.
Millions of stars across the sky
I sit alone wondering how and why
I came to be the way I am
and how no one else really gives a damn.
Or are there "friends" out there who want to see
The smiling faces on you and me.
Oh, I wish I knew how I came to be
On these plains without you next to me.
A lady wanted to publish this about 5 years ago. Tis the only poem I have ever written. Tell me what you think. And be honest. I can handle the dislikes just as much as the likes.
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