ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖: Write a couplet poem.
The rain is full of ghosts tonight.
In the moonlight they shine so bright.
With thousands they fall upon this Earth.
The last thing on their mind is to hurt.
They've all gathered for their ball.
Trust me... I've seen it all.
YOU ARE READING
My Summer Nights
PoetryA poetry collection written for the Achievement Hunter Challenge
