The Fortnight,The fortnight was here.
Followed by the sound of fame
Then came the shame..
And after two weeks who could tame?What was your claim,oh plea?
I watched ...as you craved the unforseen.
It was a time I would witness them sipping tea.
It was a time I would take nothing that was given to me.And indeed this too shall pass.
Yes,the fourteen nights I know.
Solace found,distress repressed.
Memories assuaged so,
..they can be sprung yet again.#ItJustis
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Collected Poems Of Havilah Unction [✨POETRY✨]
Poetry"She was POETRY in a world that was still learning the alphabets" I write poetry simply because I know how to quite well and I LOVE writing ...but too lazy to write books and novels...or no time for it...Rather not punish myself. An Anthology. Copyr...