Cracked window
I can’t get through
Squeaky swing
late night view
This swing feels light
The stars are bright
Back and forth
One more time
Crickets chirp
Spider web
This thick chain
Keeps me stead
Lily’s gaze
Crescent moon
All these
Cracks
I can’t fit
through
lovely.
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Thank you, Daisy!
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beautiful.
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I’m glad, you liked my poem. This is the one I wrote about a month ago.
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You need to write more poetry, S!
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Thank you!
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