Archive for May 23rd, 2008

moaning song

my deck outside my house
sings a song
when the wind blows through
it’s the only place i know
that has it’s own song
when the fog rolls in
when the wind blows by
it bellows and sings
a mellow song of solitude
through the spaces between
it’s boards soft notes play
the song of emptiness
or song of any mood
as i sit and listen
it soothes the day
that has already passed

Published in: poetry | on May 23rd, 2008 | 1 Comment »
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