My Many Moods Poem by David McLansky

My Many Moods

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Swing my day
The swing me from the dawn
The break me big
They break me small
‘tll I think I can’t go on
At that event
They do relent
“Till they drop me into sleep
And then what dreams
What restless screams
From which I wake and weep

Saturday, April 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Pradip Chattopadhyay 12 April 2014

the picture of mood captured in fine imagery!

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