The night breeze rustles the leaves,
Trees dancing,
Branches swaying to the soundless music
My hair flows, moving to the wind
The night has only just begun
Crickets chirp merrily,
To their family and friends
I sit in the field,
Watching the sky move around
I'm restless
The night is calm
It's silent
It's peaceful
It's perfect
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A family gathered around a table
Hiding the gifts, signing the cards
Tomorrow is her birthday
She couldn't wait
No, seriously
She was ill-tempered
And couldn't stabd the secrets
She wanted it to be morning
She wanted to eat the cake
She wanted to to open her presents
But she still had to wait
Look! They aren't sad or anything lame!
YOU ARE READING
My Poetic Nothing
PoetryYou ever feel like you just need to write and nothing else matters? Ever feel like you have to get those thoughts out on paper? Ever feel like writing is the only thing worth it all? I've felt those before. These are my poems and I hope you enjoy. ...
